This is a voice test post and also an open post because I need more losers. Leave a prompt ( picture, text, opener, anything-- ) or a blank comment and I'll get back to you! ( and if you have a preference for the lame superhero or lame teenager variety ) sigh
[Gone is the iconic red and block spotted suit, instead the red is covered in black crisscrossing threads, the elbow-length black glove on her right hand the only solid color of her outfit. Every time she captures a victim with the threads shooting out of her glove, she leaves them bound and helpless, their greatest secrets stained onto their skin.]
Lͩͨ̓̍̔̃a͑̉̆ͫ̈dͭͦ̓̅ͯy͗ͮͦb̀̈́͛u͋g͗ͩ͗̽ ͬ͆̊͗͌̒̍i͋͒s͊́͐ͬͨ͗̋ ͛͒̍͂nͧ̑̔o ͒̊mor̄̒ͪeͮ.ͫ̄̓̊̅ [The cruel smile on her face is a mockery of the kind, confident one she normally wears.] ̇͛͒̏ͯ̍I ̇a͌͌mͮ͑ͫ ͯͪͦͭ̋̌̋t̐̓ͯh̅͊ͪ̏͌e̎ U̐ͯ̋n̂̍r͗a̔͋̅ͦv͆e͑̎̃̽̃̾ľ͆e̍͋ͧ̓ͥr ̈͛̿̑ͥ̈ͪaͫ͒̃ͤ̓n̅̓͐̈́d͗͆̇̉̾ͭͫ ̂̾Ḯ̉̃̍ ͧ̿ͨwͣ̔͂͗̾́ìͦ͐l͊̂̂lͬͫ̓ͫ bͣͯ̾̒͆̎̍r̅͆̋ͨ̄̓͗i̇͗ͤn̽ͩg y̋ͤ͆̆̈oͧ́̃ͪͩͬͪu͒͑̉̚rͫ ̆͂̔͌s͊eͦ͌cͤ̎̐̊͛͗r̀͂͐̔e͆ͥ̿t̅͑͗̂ͤs͋ͧ̈́̋ͨ ͌ͨ̈́ͭtͤ̐̇ò ̾͛ͨ̊ͪͤlͩi̋gͨh̍̍̓t͒̍̓̉ͪ̏̌!̇͗̅̋̊ ͪ̚
[The girl that had once been Ladybug punctuates her declaration by sending the thread after Chat Noir, with all the intention of capturing him.]
[ he absolutely cannot get hit. not only does he not have back-up, he risks more than a few injuries in case of contact. his eyes observe her not for the sake of just looking at her as he usually does, but to consider where the akuma might be hidden, and that glove is one of the few clearest things in his mind (could it be like anti-bug, where the obvious weapon wasn't really the akuma? no, it couldn't be in her miraculous—)
chat's aware he isn't like ladybug; he doesn't cleanse, nor can he summon an item and craft a solution around that single thing. this battle honestly brings his limitations to light, but he doesn't have time to linger on them.
he drops onto four limbs when the thread comes, manoeuvring quickly around her strike with a practiced agility. ]
No need for that— [ he calls, in between dodges ] —I would've always told them to you if you asked!
[ unlike his usual banter with akuma victims, this tease does have a hint of truth in it. not that that's a surprise, he's always made that fact pretty clear.
as he sidesteps the thread, he's going to lunge to try and get closer. ]
leave!!! (except don't actually)
Lͩͨ̓̍̔̃a͑̉̆ͫ̈dͭͦ̓̅ͯy͗ͮͦb̀̈́͛u͋g͗ͩ͗̽ ͬ͆̊͗͌̒̍i͋͒s͊́͐ͬͨ͗̋ ͛͒̍͂nͧ̑̔o ͒̊mor̄̒ͪeͮ.ͫ̄̓̊̅ [The cruel smile on her face is a mockery of the kind, confident one she normally wears.] ̇͛͒̏ͯ̍I ̇a͌͌mͮ͑ͫ ͯͪͦͭ̋̌̋t̐̓ͯh̅͊ͪ̏͌e̎ U̐ͯ̋n̂̍r͗a̔͋̅ͦv͆e͑̎̃̽̃̾ľ͆e̍͋ͧ̓ͥr ̈͛̿̑ͥ̈ͪaͫ͒̃ͤ̓n̅̓͐̈́d͗͆̇̉̾ͭͫ ̂̾Ḯ̉̃̍ ͧ̿ͨwͣ̔͂͗̾́ìͦ͐l͊̂̂lͬͫ̓ͫ bͣͯ̾̒͆̎̍r̅͆̋ͨ̄̓͗i̇͗ͤn̽ͩg y̋ͤ͆̆̈oͧ́̃ͪͩͬͪu͒͑̉̚rͫ ̆͂̔͌s͊eͦ͌cͤ̎̐̊͛͗r̀͂͐̔e͆ͥ̿t̅͑͗̂ͤs͋ͧ̈́̋ͨ ͌ͨ̈́ͭtͤ̐̇ò ̾͛ͨ̊ͪͤlͩi̋gͨh̍̍̓t͒̍̓̉ͪ̏̌!̇͗̅̋̊ ͪ̚
[The girl that had once been Ladybug punctuates her declaration by sending the thread after Chat Noir, with all the intention of capturing him.]
you're an acoolma ଲ( ⓛ ω ⓛ *)ଲ
chat's aware he isn't like ladybug; he doesn't cleanse, nor can he summon an item and craft a solution around that single thing. this battle honestly brings his limitations to light, but he doesn't have time to linger on them.
he drops onto four limbs when the thread comes, manoeuvring quickly around her strike with a practiced agility. ]
No need for that— [ he calls, in between dodges ] —I would've always told them to you if you asked!
[ unlike his usual banter with akuma victims, this tease does have a hint of truth in it. not that that's a surprise, he's always made that fact pretty clear.
as he sidesteps the thread, he's going to lunge to try and get closer. ]