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WILL YOU HELP SAVE THE WORLD?

Mask or Menace is a panfandom urban 'superhero' genre DWRP game, where heroes, villains, and everyone in between seek to survive and thrive in a world loosely parallel to our own.

May. 15th, 2020

lawes: (listener)
[personal profile] lawes
[ It's the morning of May 16th and this is the first time Rachel's reached out to the network since her arrival. Not knowing who this video will reach makes her feel a little uneasy, especially with what it's regarding. But she's beginning to familiarize herself with the realities of this place and she understands that sometimes changes need to be made.

She's sitting up straight with good posture. Her hair is pulled back in a neat low ponytail and her expression is soft. ]


Hello. My name is Rachel Dawes. I had arrived recently and learned some things through the people I've met. [ A smile forms - it's small and honest. ] Detective Loki, if this reaches you: thank you.

[ That same smile fades. This, to her, is business, after all. ]

When I was pulled here from my world [ will she ever get used to saying such things? ], I was an assistant district attorney - though, unfortunate circumstances had me appointed acting D.A. before coming here. [ Okay, Rach. They don't need a full resume. She shifts in her seat. ]

I'm searching for some information on how one might go about setting up their own practice? I've been assigned the job as a conflict mediator, but I'd really like to make more of an impact, if possible.

[ She'd work towards making it possible, truth be told. ]

video!

May. 15th, 2020 09:55 pm
lonewolfatha: (whacked)
[personal profile] lonewolfatha
Alright, listen.

[ At first glance, it looks like a wolf's head is addressing the audience. Then the camera dips and Wolf comes into frame, furry cloak and all, glowering into the camera with the expression of someone who is unused to dealing with technology, and actively resents having to figure it out. She's holding the phone at arm's length with one hand, and shouldering a fearsome-looking, scorpion-stinger-tipped staff with the other. ]

I need information. One: what year is it? And two: I'm looking for someone. She has pink hair, no self-preservation instincts, and is probably trying to pet something gigantic with too many teeth. If you've seen her, let her know that... that Boneripper is looking for her.

[ This might be too much to hope for, but... there are no Mutes in this world, so the question isn't as dangerous as it could be, and from what she understands, Kipo could have arrived here before she did. If Kipo is here, then she'll have befriended half the populace already, and will probably be the first one to respond. ]

... And Mulholland, if this is another one of your stupid dreamworlds, it isn't even a good one, and I'm gonna get out of here and kick your--

[ the video feed cuts off, because Wolf started clenching the phone too tightly, and her finger slipped! ]