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"You know," The disgruntled voice of a well-known hero spoke above Hydrotic's head. "You villain guys really push my buttons. Is it really too much to ask for one relaxing day off?" Trick in green and gray suit, red goggles glinting, with his trademark crooked smile. The ginger landed on the ground and flicked his wrist so that a spread of cards appearing between his fingers. "Pick a card, any card," he chuckled cockily.
Viper seemingly appeared near the panicking people to help calm the people and hopefully direct the cars away from hitting someone. She was annoyed that Trick was messing around but there was nothing she could about it at the moment.
Heyo, I'm interesting in joining! (Hawkeyes directed me here, lol)


Name: Nechayev "Nessa" Temarek

Age: Depends on what planet or species she's talking to. (10,176 years old on Earth)

Gender: OH BOY! Well, Nessa doesn't have a definite physical form and can change how she looks, so she could go by he/him, they/them, or she/her. But, to make things less complicated, I will mainly use she/her.

Bio: Nessa's people are a race of aliens, called 'Star Walkers', that do not have a planet they were created on, but rather each one is born from the core of a blackhole and a captured fallen star. So basically, there aren't many of her people. Technically, their forms look like basic human figures but two-dimensional that is made of space and stars. Nessa and her creators (which is what parents are called for them), along with her few clan members, traveled from solar system to solar system as peaceful nomads. That was until an angry race of world-conquerers found that they could harvest the power of the Walkers and use it for larger destruction. Soon, there were less and less of the Star Walkers until they become practically endangered. When her creators were captured and harvested, she fled the nebula they had originally inhabited at the time to travel to a safer place.

Feats of strength: She has stopped a meteor in space that was over x100 her weight and size. Can bend metal of all sorts and sizes, as well as bite through a diamond. She can produce a ray of condensed starlight, so she had like laser eyes and light cannon abilities (like Starfire).
Feats of agility: She can basically bend like a noodle. Who needs a backbone when you're made out of space essence? Also, gravity of any sort does not affect her so she can basically fly.
Feats of toughness: When in her original 'space form', as I like to call it, bullets and lasers don't affect. Being made from the core of a blackhole tends to let you absorb bullets, but only if she's concentrating (which never happens).
Feats of intelligence: Extremely tech savvy and extended knowledge on many other-worldly cultures and languages.
Feats of willpower: She is not susceptible to mind control or mind reading, but can be easily influences. She's very trusting of almost everyone at first sight.
Feats of luck: Has somehow survived a planet being blown up while she was on it? She's still trying to figure it out, but she doesn't care enough to dig into it. Oddly, a very good shot even if she isn't trying.
Feats of perception: She has extremely sensitive hearing, so just about any high-pitched noise kills her. She can also hear decimals that most creatures of any planet can't hear. Like a dog, but more sensitive. She also has enhanced vision, not superhuman, but she can see in the dark (she can also glow in the dark).

Equipment: She only has armor around her chest because her core/heart is this glowing cube thing(???) that she can pull out of her chest but it's still connected to her. If her core is damaged in any way then she will die so she only needs the chest armor.
Universe of Origin: My very cluttered mind.
Notes: I don't know where to add this so I'll just put this here- If Nessa uses too much of her light energy then she will instantly pass out and need to rest, which her species doesn't need food or sleep so it's unusual. Her chest will pulse (because of the whole core/heart thing).

I'm sorry if any of this seems jumbled up. My mind runs a mile a minute so I just kinda put things where I thought might go??
Lacy also heard the noise and quickly glanced towards the window. She decided to shrug it off, thinking it was maybe a bird or some kind of animal. Her eyes turned back to her husband, smiling at him as he kissed her cheek. "Would you like any help?" She asked, cheekily.

Ace was scouting the area around the cottage, not as closely as Senna was. "Oh, haha. Yes, I'm still here. So far I don't see anything suspicious," he answered in a slightly annoyed tone. He was dressed in a white short-sleeved short (a white binder underneath to flatten his chest), knee-length navy blue shorts, and light blue vans. He wasn't as scared to show the skin on his arms because every since he 'came back to life', all of the scars and cuts that prevented him at first were gone with the exception of a few, here and there. Plus, it enabled him to show to lean muscles on his arms that had always been hidden underneath his long sleeves. Instead of his usual owl glasses, he was wearing prescription sunglasses that his eyes. "All I see are a bunch of tourists and a few annoyed natives," Ace told her.
Crystal watched her as she tried to explain. "Don't worry about it, lovely," she told Waiola, returning her eyes to look at the screen. "It's a start. If you remember anything just tell me." She found the bar and instantly began hacking into it's video feed. She was glad they kept records. Though, she wished she had Ariana's speed at hacking. "Have you been more than once?" She asked, running a facial recognition program through the feed to find anyone that looked like Waiola.

"Yes, let us make hast," Rajni agreed, gently placing a hand on Chiron's back to led them to the zeta-beams. "I wish I could see whether or not we are able to prevent the traumatic event, but it appears I am being denied access." As the fates were most of the time, they were playing tricks with her visions. Rather than showing her what she wanted, they showed her something that could happen or something that was an impossible situation.
Ace pursed his lips in thought. "Not that I can think of," he responded. "A lot of my work is mostly stuff I know how to do, unless you can program or are good with mechanics." He chuckled, hazel eyes flickering around the room. A lot of the gadgets were what he called 'distractions' since they were things to keep himself from thinking. But, there were also a lot that he meant to build. "I normally work alone so I wouldn't know what to give you even if I had something," he muttered. The ginger blew his bangs away from his face as he walked over to a desk to pick up a slim black disk.
((I believe they're in Ace's workshop, not Lacy's home, lol. And I don't remember if Ace ever told Helena his name so I'm just going to assume no.))

"You're welcome," Trick said, grinning at her. "I like helping people." He glanced around his workshop real quickly, looking for something. "I don't mind if you eat," he murmured, standing up once more. "I'll be right back." He walked off to another room to change and came back, a few minutes later, in regular clothing. He was wearing his usual green sweater, black pants that were tucked into his prosthetics, and his owl-like glasses. "By the way," Ace exclaimed. "You can call me Ace." Now, if anyone read scientific magazines or news articles, then they might've recognized him as a kid genius with multiple degrees and a brilliance with machinery. But, this would only count if you've seen his face, because in most articles he had forced to use his birth name and gender, the genius girl named Alice. There had been a few though, that he had gotten away with being himself, but not many.
Trick had to think on her questions for a moment. He left her side then walked over to his chair and sat down. "It does not have a time limit, and it does not cast a shadow, the bracelet will bend the light that would project on you to hide your shadow," he explained, tapping a finger on her chin. "But be careful with anything electrical for you shall be more prone to electrocution do to the nanobots that will hide you as well as strong magnets. Other than that I think that's it."
Trick gave a little crooked smile at her. "I had originally designed this for a...client, but they never picked it up," he explained, gently clipping the bracelet around her wrist. "But, forewarning, if I find out that you're doing anything 'immoral' with my gadget then I can, and will, deactivate this and find you." The short, ginger sounded so nonchalant about it that he seemed like he was almost joking. Which he wasn't. "Now, what you need to do to turn it on is simply pinch the bracelet where the rough patches are," he told her, taking her free hand to show her where the patches were. "Then to turn it off, do the same thing."
Yeah they are, lol. (I still gotta get scholarships tho, they aren't completely lax lol)
Yeah, my parents are very important to me. I'm especially attached to my mother, I love her very much. Plus like they'll buy me art supplies so I don't starve lol
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