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โIs it better to be feared or
respected? I say ...
Is it too much to ask for both.โ
#TheBoysRP ร||ร#MVRP
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late night stakeouts & gaining info about his targets seems to be one of his top hobbies .
who knows, maybe he has * ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ง๐๐๐๐๐ง in his crosshairs .
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Aimed to dig his boots into the ground in order to swing Leonard right into the generator , attempting to short circuit the metal arm.
โ You wanna know what I fight for...? Myself. So no poor bastard can lose what means most. So I can end the fight. โ
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โ Well -... that can either be apart of the Childhood trauma or I'm just a smug bastard. โ
Michael spoke dryly, staring across before he looked down and retracted the missile , instead raising his gauntlet and firing a blast from the palm into the +
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but like a weapon . fingers of the metal arm flexed once at his side .
ยดยด You talk too much . ยดยด he said from a voice as cold as his blue eyes could be .
ยดยด You are a problem and they built me to end problems . ยดยด
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Others abdomen.
โ they may have built you. But I'm the mechanic for a reason. โ raising two fingers , he pointed directly behind the Machine-Like man , activating a generator.
At which point Michael flew forward , grabbing Leonard by his hair and +
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โ Fire Marshal Aurelia Lucius
FDNY Fire Marshal. Formerly Battalion 11, Engine 76.
Collateral damage survivor and anti-Vought vigilante. An OC crafted for The Boys RP, narrated by possum.
Read more. ๐
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Directly into his chest piece before he raised his gauntlet to the first screen , muscles tensing.
โ The Armoured Avenger against the Starlighters... โ
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As body relaxed in his leather couch , Michael adjusted a screwdriver into the armoured gauntlet , his cold , unfocused eyes gazing at the screen.
โSomehow... He's not dead. A shapeshifter. โ His tone dry , Michael spoke into a recording device , hazel +
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Orbs flicking towards a second monitor showing a still of the Brutal Killing he saw.
The centre of his brain busted out.
โ So... let's see just how much of a God. You are .. โ defiance clear , Michael approached the screen gauntlet plugged +
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โ Or what. You'll report me to Vought? I don't take orders from them. โ
Missile popping from armoured gauntlet , his figure remained locked in place , staring coldly towards the male.
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