STRIKE: Issue #0
STRIKE: Issue #0
THE ACTOR is shown hung upside down from the ceiling of what looks like an abandoned observatory in the city.*
THE ACTOR: Damn.
I feel so dizzy.
*THE ACTOR slowly begins to wake up*
THE ACTOR: Shouldn't I be used to this by now?
*Panels show time passing as OBSIDIAN dramatically monologues.*
THE ACTOR: Does this guy ever stop talking?
*OBSIDIAN stops monologuing and leans in close to THE ACTOR's face.*
OBSIDIAN: Are you even listening to me, hero?
THE ACTOR: Hm?
*OBSIDIAN stands straight up and crosses their arms*
OBSIDIAN: I knew it. You weren't paying attention.
THE ACTOR: Oh great.
OBSIDIAN: Aren't you heroes suppose to listen to a villains evil scheme so they can stop it from happening?
THE ACTOR: Here we go again...
OBSIDIAN: That's your job isn't it?
THE ACTOR: Oh no, sorry. I was listening...
... To the first part...
OBSIDIAN: Excuse me?
THE ACTOR: ...Then you kinda just dragged off into the cliche.
*The shadow of GUY appears in the background sneaking into the room, unnoticed by THE ACTOR and OBSIDIAN.*
OBSIDIAN: Cliche?
Now, what part of my evil plan is cliche?!
*The figure of GUY slowly is shown behind an oblivious OBSIDIAN.*
GUY: Well first off...
*OBSIDIAN jumps.*
OBSIDIAN: Huh?!
GUY: ...Your a villain monologuing your plans to a heroes helpless sidekick.
*Fear is shown on OBSIDIAN's face while THE ACTOR is annoyed with GUY's comment.*
THE ACTOR: Helpless?
Sidekick?
I may be acting helpless right now but I am NOT your sidekick, Guy!!
We're partners...
...Remember?
*THE ACTOR easily escapes from the ropes that tie them to the ceiling.*
GUY: We'll have this conversion later.
Besides...
...I was ranked number one in The Directors training classes...
*Mockingly* ...Remember?
*OBSIDIAN runs to the other side of the large room to retrieve a gun like weapon from a dusty table, they point the weapon at GUY from across the room.*
OBSIDIAN: Stay back!
This thing hasn't been tested yet...
...No one knows the damage it can do, not even me!
*GUY puts his hands up defensively.*
GUY: Obsidian, please. Put the gun down.
*OBSIDIAN prepares to shoot.*
OBSIDIAN: Make me.
*THE ACTOR shows up behind OBSIDIAN and knocks them out with a single blow to the head-OBSIDIAN falls to the ground.*
THE ACTOR: So...
Who's the helpless one now?
Ah, those were the times.
Gotta miss them.
A FEW MONTHS LATER
*That memory fades as THE ACTOR looks up from a picture of them and GUY on their phone before they angrily walk into their HQ in a torn uniform, GUY sits on the couch in civies.*
THE ACTOR: Hey!
Where were you? I've been sitting, tied up, in some wannabes lair waiting for you.
And don't lie to me, the tracker was on.
GUY: Sorry.
*THE ACTOR takes off their mask and puts their hair up to get more comfortable.*
THE ACTOR: Sorry isn't gonna cut it, Ry.
I risk my life everyday going out there and purposefully getting caught so we can find the bad guys base and take 'em down together as a team but it looks to me like someone is forgetting their part in that plan.
*GUY looks up to THE ACTOR briefly and then looks back down.*
GUY: Sorry.
THE ACTOR: Oh, I know what this is about...
...Your distracted by that girl again, aren't you?
*THE ACTOR sits on the couch next to GUY.*
THE ACTOR: What was her name again...
*THE ACTOR snaps their fingers trying to remember the name.*
THE ACTOR: Oh, it was Lily. Right?
GUY: Yeah...
*GUY takes a deep breath and turns to face THE ACTOR.*
GUY: Mars, I've been thinking...
*THE ACTOR tilts their head in confusion.*
THE ACTOR: Hm?
GUY: I think I'm going retire from this whole hero thing.
*THE ACTOR stands up from the couch from surprise.*
THE ACTOR: What?!
Why? What brought this on?
GUY: Its Lily...
...If we are going to be more serious I don't want to put her in any danger.
THE ACTOR: You do realize that you are throwing away your entire life's work for a girl, right?
Are you really sure this is what you want to do...
*GUY stands up from the couch.*
GUY: I've thought this through a lot, and...
*GUY places his hand on THE ACTORs shoulders.*
GUY: ...And I think you are ready to be on your own.
THE ACTOR: ...What...?
GUY: I've seen how impressive you are in the field.
I know that you can be an incredible solo hero...
...Without me.
THE ACTOR: ...Rydel...
GUY: I'm sorry, Mars.
*GUY grabs a bag and walks toward the door before turning back.*
GUY: I really am.
ONE YEAR LATER
*Panel shows bells ringing and red lights flashing at a high tech prison, OBSIDIAN walks out of the building with a smug look on their face.*
OBSIDIAN: Ah, hero!
Glad to see you could join the show! Where's your *mockingly* partner at?
*THE ACTOR steps into frame.*
THE ACTOR: Enough of this, Roach. You know he's been retired for a year.
OBSIDIAN: Oh, so we're using our real names now, huh?
That's sad...
...I kinda liked it when you'd beg for your life to Obsidian.
*Panel shows THE ACTORs unamused face as OBSIDIAN mockingly acts out what they meant on their knees.*
OBSIDIAN: Oh no, Obsidian!
Obsidian please don't kill me!
I beg you!
Obsidiaaannnn!
*THE ACTOR tries to hold back a laugh, arms crossed trying to look tough.*
THE ACTOR: >tt<
I don't sound like that.
*OBSIDIAN stands back up*
OBSIDIAN: Maybe not, but admit it...
...You found that funny!
THE ACTOR: I did not.
OBSIDIAN: Did too!
*THE ACTOR smiles slightly.*
THE ACTOR: *Quietly* Did not...
OBSIDIAN: Your smiling!
You did!
HEHEHEHAHAHAHAAA
*OBSIDIANs laughter fades and their tone turns to be more serious.*
OBSIDIAN: So, hero.
Why do you come and intercept me here? I wasn't the one who caused this jailbreak...
...Perhaps you should go after whoever that may be.
THE ACTOR: I wanted to talk.
OBSIDIAN: Talk, hey?
And why would you want to do that? Hm?
THE ACTOR: Roach, this is serious.
OBSIDIAN: There you go again.
THE ACTOR: Hm?
OBSIDIAN: Hey, why is it that you get to call me by my name when I don't even know yours?
THE ACTOR: Maybe you'll learn it one day.
But now isn't the time, I need to speak with you.
OBSIDIAN: Well how about this, we can talk tonight.
Meet me at the city hall, on the highest floor. Its the meeting room, the one with the stage.
THE ACTOR: What time?
*OBSIDIAN smirks.*
OBSIDIAN: You'll know.
Now farewell, dear hero, until tonight.
THE ACTOR: Until tonight.
Obsidian.
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STRIKE #2
THE NEXT MORNING
*Panel shows the bell ringing at a high school, THE ACTOR and CREAMPUFF walk to class.*
CREAMPUFF: Hey Mars!
Can we talk real quick?
THE ACTOR: Sure thing, Goldie.
Is everything okaaayyy-??
*CREAMPUFF pulls THE ACTOR into a corner to speak in private.*
CREAMPUFF: I know.
THE ACTOR: You know...what?
CREAMPUFF: I know about The Actor and I know about Obsidian.
Mars, I know about you.
THE ACTOR: Elizabeth. I have o clue what your talking about.
CREAMPUFF: Mars, I know you are The Actor.
THE ACTOR: How do you-
*THE ACTOR is cut off by TELEPORTER.*
TELEPORTER: Elizabeth!
There you are! I've been looking all over for you!
*CREAMPUFF annoyingly waves.*
TELEPORTER: Oh, hello there, Farrell!
THE ACTOR: Keegan! What's up, my man?
TELEPORTER: Oh, nothing much. I was just looking for the two of you, we're going to be late for class!
CREAMPUFF: *Sarcastically* Great.
THE ACTOR: Well then, let's get going.
*Whispering, to CREAMPUFF* We'll talk about this later.
AFTER SCHOOL
*Panels show THE ACTOR fighting some goons in an alleyway, they defeat them and go to comfort a young woman who the goons attacked.*
THE ACTOR: Are you alright ma'am?
WOMAN: Yes. Th-thank you.
*The woman gathers her things and leaves the alleyway. OBSIDIAN jumps down into the alleyway, and knocks out a goon who was getting up to attack THE ACTOR from behind.*
OBSIDIAN: Might want to watch your surroundings.
What? No thank you?
THE ACTOR: *Smugly* Thank you, Obsidian.
OBSIDIAN: Your welcome.
See, was that so hard, hero?
THE ACTOR: *Sarcastically* So tough, such a struggle.
OBSIDIAN: *Sarcastically* Oh, yes. I'm sure it was.
THE ACTOR: So, why'd you drop by?
OBSIDIAN: I, uh...
...I wanted to talk about last night.
THE ACTOR: Oh...
*THE ACTOR blushes and can easily be seen behind their domino mask.*
OBSIDIAN: Yeah, I...
...I wanted to apologize.
THE ACTOR: Apologize, huh? That's out of character for you.
OBSIDIAN: Heh, I know. But, I just don't know what came over me last night and...
...I'm sorry.
THE ACTOR: Well, your forgiven.
Was that all you wanted to talk about?
OBSIDIAN: Well, now that you mention it...
...Last night, after our meeting I was confronted by a girl in the alleyway.
THE ACTOR: Oh?
OBSIDIAN: She said she knew you.
THE ACTOR: What'd she look like?
OBSIDIAN: Its was hard to see in the dark but...
...She was dressed in some makeshift uniform with what looked like facepaint over her eyes...
...Oh, very blond hair I can tell you that!
THE ACTOR: I don't...
...Oh...Goldie.
OBSIDIAN: So, you know her?
THE ACTOR: No.
Well, yes. But...
OBSIDIAN: But?
THE ACTOR: It's nothing.
I've got to go.
OBSIDIAN: Again?
You seem to have a habit of walking out mid conversation.
THE ACTOR: I'm sorry but...
...I need to make a call.
*THE ACTOR grapples away leaving OBSIDIAN in the alleyway alone.*
OBSIDIAN: ...Damn.
LATER
*THE ACTOR is at home trying to contact CREAMPUFF on the phone.*
THE ACTOR: Come on, come on, pick up!
CREAMPUFF: *Voicemail* Hey!
THE ACTOR: Hey, Goldie!
CREAMPUFF: *Voicemail* Sorry I can't come to the phone right now...
...But leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can!
THE ACTOR: Damn.
*Beep.*
THE ACTOR: Goldie. We need to talk. Please call me back.
*THE ACTOR looks over to the TV which is currently showing the news.*
NEWSCASTER: And in other news, Creampuff, a newly established hero has defeated her first major foe.
We have Greg over on the scene. Greg?
GREG: Yes, Carmen. I am here at the scene of the battle with Creampuff.
Now tell us, what made you decide to join the fight?
THE ACTOR: Oh my god.
Goldie!!?
CREAMPUFF: Well, Greg I became Creampuff because I wanted to help those in immediate danger-
*THE ACTOR turns of the TV and sits there on their couch in shock.*
THAT NIGHT
*THE ACTOR crawls into the window of CREAMPUFFs house.*
THE ACTOR: *Whispering* Goldie!
Elizabeth we need to talk!
*CREAMPUFF turns on the light.*
CREAMPUFF: I knew you'd come.
THE ACTOR: What the hell do you think your doing?
CREAMPUFF: ...What?
THE ACTOR: You've just made yourself a target!
Your not trained for something like this!
CREAMPUFF: I know I'm not but I couldn't just stand around and watch you be an idiot!
THE ACTOR: Idiot!!?
CREAMPUFF: You struck a deal with Obsidian!
Their a villain! You of all people know what they've done! How could you trust them!
THE ACTOR: I knew it.
*THE ACTOR points a finger at CREAMPUFF.*
THE ACTOR: You were the one who talked to them last night!
*CREAMPUFF crosses her arms.*
CREAMPUFF: And what if I was?
THE ACTOR: Elizabeth, your putting yourself in danger, this is a situation that you don't understand.
CREAMPUFF: ...You are too.
Let me join your team.
THE ACTOR: Hm?
CREAMPUFF: Your making a team. I want in.
THE ACTOR: What did I just say about putting yourself in danger!!?
CREAMPUFF: I wont be in danger. You'll be there.
THE ACTOR: No, Goldie.
CREAMPUFF: Fine.
But I'm not going to stop being Creampuff.
THE ACTOR: *Sighs in defeat* Fine.
*CREAMPUFF smiles. THE ACTOR gives her a card*
THE ACTOR: Meet me next saturday at this location.
CREAMPUFF: I'll see you there.
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You're the one weirdo character who's a weirdo in just the right way. You miss the social cues, you can't flirt, you like things purely on color or texture. You fidget, you can't sit still, your house is either extremely dirty or very neat. Reddit hates you, Tumblr loves you/
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1. FIRST, create a picrew using this maker, and then 2. SECOND take this quiz on how fandom would see you if you were a fictional character. 3 (THIRD) POST YOUR PIC AND YOUR DESCRIPTION IN THE REBLOG!
Bastard (Good)
You’re a bastard. A wet cat, if you will. And we love you for it. You’re a little shit, but in the good way. You are the baddest babygirl. You killed a man, but you looked good doing it. You flirted with the hero and the enemy. All of Tumblr is madly in love with you. Congrats, I guess?
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Emotional Walls Your Character Has Built (And What Might Finally Break Them)
(How your character defends their soft core and what could shatter it) Because protection becomes prison real fast.
✶ Sarcasm as armor. (Break it with someone who laughs gently, not mockingly.) ✶ Hyper-independence. (Break it with someone who shows up even when they’re told not to.) ✶ Stoicism. (Break it with a safe space to fall apart.) ✶ Flirting to avoid intimacy. (Break it with real vulnerability they didn’t see coming.) ✶ Ghosting everyone. (Break it with someone who won’t take silence as an answer.) ✶ Lying for convenience. (Break it with someone who sees through them but stays anyway.) ✶ Avoiding touch. (Break it with accidental, gentle contact that feels like home.) ✶ Oversharing meaningless things to hide real depth. (Break it with someone who asks the second question.) ✶ Overworking. (Break it with forced stillness and the terrifying sound of their own thoughts.) ✶ Pretending not to care. (Break it with a loss they can’t fake their way through.) ✶ Avoiding mirrors. (Break it with a quiet compliment that hits too hard.) ✶ Turning every conversation into a joke. (Break it with someone who doesn’t laugh.) ✶ Being everyone’s helper. (Break it when someone asks what they need, and waits for an answer.) ✶ Constantly saying “I’m fine.” (Break it when they finally scream that they’re not.) ✶ Running. Always running. (Break it with someone who doesn’t chase, but doesn’t leave, either.) ✶ Intellectualizing every feeling. (Break it with raw, messy emotion they can’t logic away.) ✶ Trying to be the strong one. (Break it when someone sees the weight they’re carrying, and offers to help.) ✶ Hiding behind success. (Break it when they succeed and still feel empty.) ✶ Avoiding conflict at all costs. (Break it when silence causes more pain than the truth.) ✶ Focusing on everyone else’s healing but their own. (Break it when they hit emotional burnout.)
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