Granddaughter of Phineas 'Tinkerer' Mason. Engineer/inventor! Blackmailed to work for Fisk. @MetalToomes is my bird! Writer 25+ FC: Lindsey Morgan #MS#MV MDNI
"I'm more than just a pretty face."
-Granddaughter of Phineas Mason
-Daughter of Rick Mason
-Excellent Engineer
-Quick thinker
-No superpowers
-Dark Themes Possible
-Ships with chem
Bianca gave a nod of agreement. The men said the former mayor wants to thank us all for our hard work but that our services are no longer needed.
There’s a silence, then the men pull out guns of Bianca’s design. “Fuck, no!”
She put the device down, moving back to the building.
“A date night? It definitely has been a while. I don’t see why not. What’d you have in mind? Dinner? Movies? The bar? I think the bowling alley near the diner is open until midnight.”
@BUCKCASHMAN_ “Nice to meet you, I’m Bianca Mason.”
She blinked a few times, before tilting her head. “I’ll uh, keep that in mind. Hopefully i don’t lose it so there is no next time. Thank you again, but I should be going. Work calls.”
@BUCKCASHMAN_ “¡Dios mío!” She exclaimed, her eyes widening at the bag.
“I didn’t even realize that I had lost it. Thank you for returning it, I appreciate that.” Bianca replied as she walked over to get the bag from him.
“It is looking that way.” Bianca shakes her head.
“It’s unfortunate. This town wasn’t perfect before, but it was safer. Now…now it’s a playground for the shifty and shady.”
Bianca went silent as she watched. She recognized the men that began speaking to the crowd of people. They spoke of the mayor and the traditional shpeel of how we are like a family. Built on loyalty and hard work. Words she never believed from the start.
“Yeah, heard the election was being held back so the town could rebuild. Bury their dead, etc. the city is still very divided. Half the town is against Fisk, the other half still believes he was in the right. It’s a mess.”
“Thank you, Ella, but I think we’re okay. Toy and Austin have my shop protected, at least. I think this is something the city will have to wait out until a new mayor gets appointed.”
“Honestly, as long as you don’t start calling me ‘bruh’ or go around saying ‘6, 7’, you can watch as much brain rot as you want.”
Bianca nods, watching on the phone. Her smile fading slowly. “I think they’re starting. Everyone’s quiet.”
“Using contexts clues, he’s probably either here to find out Fisk’s next move. Or, he’s here to arrest everyone with ties to him. We don’t know how much he knows.”
“No it’s not but you need to know what your dad’s doing here and as far as they know we aren’t connected.. if things go south I don’t want you feeling how I feel about my mom and dad”