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waitingforplayer2) wrote2022-03-31 08:39 pm
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Her question makes him smile a little.]
Old office buildin'. Was gettin' too dangerous so they closed it up an' planned its destruction. Should be- ah! There it is, yo.
[Pulling over to the side, Beat kills the truck and nods to the three story building a bit away. There's a crowd gathered, eager to see the old building come down. It's obvious the poor thing needs to be demolished; it's already caving in here or there, and there's holes in the bricking. There might be some familiar graffiti scrawled on it too.
Crew are moving here or there, putting the final touches to the charges and making sure the crowd is well away. Beat opens his door with a grin.]
Come on, Squiddles. Time to be evil.
[Which will be followed by Beat exiting the car and...... moving to sit on the hood of it.]
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[ She's sitting in the car taking in the building for a good several seconds before she realizes Beat's out. Then she scrambles out of the car-- quickly enough that she would have fallen over, if not for her roots keeping her stable enough to keep her upright-- and crawls her way over to the hood where Beat is.
(Idly she tries to read the graffiti on the side of the building, but it's too stylized for her to make heads or tails of it.) ]
What-- mm-- huh? Just here? [ She toys with her fake moustache, trying to make sure the glue's still sticking to her wooden face.
(Beat she can't sit on the hood of a car that was just being driven it is HOT for a nymph made of wood.) ]
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[He turns to smile at her, then realize she's not climbing onto the hood. He ohs a little... hm. The hood is pretty hot. He likes it but it might be too much for her. Looking around, he slides off the hood and wags his tail, moving over to her.]
How 'bout a better spot?
[He holds out his hands to her, with a grin.]
We can go up higher? Watch from a nearby buildin'?
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[ She crawls up to him and... takes his hand? Is that why he's offering them? ]
Aren't you-- we're-- are you blowing it up? You're doing that, right?
[ She's so confused how is he gonna do that from a distance. Does he have magic explosion powers she doesn't know about. ]
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Oh, nah yo, you gettin' it wrong.
[Looking around, he spots a building he can jump to, which he does. Werewolves having the jump makes him feel at home, honestly. And from there, to another taller building, so they can sit and view.]
See those dudes?
[He points to the men in the hard hats and high visibility jackets.]
They the demolition crew, yo. They was paid by someone to take the buildin' down, 'fore I even got the idea to be a villain. It's been scheduled fer a while. Today's the day they take it down. They already got the wirin' set up an' charges ready to go.
[Carefully letting her go, Beat plops at the edge of the roof, legs dangling over the edge.]
The cities known 'bout this fer a while! 'Cept when it comes down, Josh is gonna use his mental thingy powers to make the peeps gathered here an' the crew think they jus' watched a villain take down a good buildin', that peeps was usin' fer homes or somethin'. No one gonna get hurt, but the peeps watchin' will think it's a bad person, an' go oh all no! An' that'll attract Spider-man yo an' yer Webby friends!
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Joshua-kun... he's here too? [ She grins. ] There's so many of you villains... in league with each other! You're like... the Terrible Two!
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There ain't nothin' terrible 'bout us, girly! We the uh...
[Beat's brain stalls to a halt as he tries to think of something to counter terrible. While he's thinking, there's a sudden blare of a warning horn, a man yelling into a megaphone in a count down and following that?
The explosion that takes the building down is far enough away from everyone safely to not cause injury, but it's still loud enough Beat clamps his hands over his ears and howls to drowned it out and make the air around them tremble.]