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𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔸𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕔 𝔸𝕕𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕣. "It's a whole new world" 💫RB26 💫OC/MV. 💫Minors Denied. 💫Art sharing. 💫10+ yrs Exp. 💫Descriptive. 💫Non-Shipping. 💫Welcoming/Approachable. 💫RT's/FAVs appreciated. Further info below. ⌨ Authored by #Rtizan

|| I desperately want to get this account going. Anyone down to interact? Would love to plot.

Looks over her shoulder. “That looks great, Cassandra.”

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄

Wiping down bloodied knuckles.

@orphan.quill.blue Knocks on her door.

Replies. -Take that as a yes? Meet you at the Big Belly Burger on the Boulevard?

@orphan.quill.blue Texts. -Hey. I’m in Gotham. Are you available to grab some lunch?

🔥🌠~

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Meditating.

“The feeling is mutual, Cassandra. I consider you a friend. I’m very lucky to be able to do so.”

Shang-Chi spun around as she evaded the last of his punches, keeping his hands up. He was impressed. The two had sparred a couple of times and just when he thought he understood her, Cassandra pulled out a new trick. “Hm.” He reached behind him and grabbed two Kali sticks off of the wall. —

He tripped down and rolled backwards, then hopped up this feet. He paced their battleground in a circle for one full rotation before leaping back in with a back fist to her face, then closed the gap between them. He wanted to overwhelm her, so he began to deliver a chain of punches, walking —

Sure she had seen him. Studies him, sure. But he took pride in how unpredictable he was. He lunged forward with a straight punch, but faked out of it, quickly raising his leg and foot to the side of her head.

“I would.” The last time he sparred with Cassandra was the most fun he had in a long time. She was fast and sharp witted. Her punches packed power behind them. She understood the true nature of Martial Art. To flow.

“Ah.” He nodded. “I hope I’m not intruding. I just wanted to see you, friend.” He turned to look at her training set up, then at all the broken boards and deflated bags on the floor. “I’m very impressed.” He walked over to the center of the mat, then put his hands up. “But —

“Wanted to pay you a visit. Haven’t heard from you in a few weeks.” He removed his shoes and stepped on to the mat, walking over to where she was. “Have I done something to upset you?”

Shang leaned against the wall behind her, arms crossed and watching as she struck the bag. A surprise visit. But he didn’t want to interrupt her flow, so he just watched.

“My name is Shang-Chi. You’re the Juggernaut. I’ve heard a lot about you.”

ㅤㅤ𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗪𝗛𝗢 𝗗𝗘𝗙𝗜𝗘𝗦 𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗬. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗚𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗧 𝗕𝗘𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗬𝗘𝗥. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

“I sense that you’re lying.”

Everything okay?

Opens one eye up. “Yes, 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓?“

⛌⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⛌ ・・・・・・・・・・ ꗃ 𝕊𝕠𝕟 𝕠𝕗 𝔻𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕤𝕖𝕚𝕕 ꗃ 𝕊𝕠𝕟 𝕠𝕗 ℍ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕗𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 ꄗ 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕀𝕟𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕖 ⤸ ꄗ 𝕄𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕚𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕝𝕖 ・・・・・・・・・・ ⛌⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⛌

“𝐇𝐞𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲. 𝐌𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐕𝐢𝐛𝐞! 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭, ‘𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈’𝐦 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐮𝐩” Francisco “Cisco” Ramon / Vibe Based on Pre & Post Flashpoint, & Arrowverse ♡ & ↻

He could definitely read her body language. He was slightly embarrassed. He’ll leave the fear tactics to her. “That look.” He followed along with her. “I’m aware my intimidation factor is very low.” Dressed in a bright red wing-chun gi, he was far from intimidating. Perhaps he could —

As the car swerved frantically, he flipped off of it and landed safely on his feet. The front end smoked as the two perpetrators crawled out. Grabbing one by the collar, he held him up against the trunk. “Do you know how much damage you’ve caused? How many people you could have —

Shang-Chi followed suit by climbing and leaping up from windowsills and fire escapes, free running along with her across the Gotham skyline. As they hopped, skipped and jumped cars zipped and zoomed underneath them. One was causing much more trouble than the rest. A red sedan knocking —

“Very well then.” Shang-Chi gave the thieves one final look before stepping over them. Tonight was his first night in Gotham. He was curious to see what else it had in store. “Where to next?” He inquired.

|| wait so is the starter good or should i make a new one 😳😳

@mysticalphysician.bsky.social Walking into the Sanctum, Shang took a look around. It was a total mess. And Stephen normally kept it quite organized. “Stephen.” Shang paused in the doorway of one of the many, many libraries. “I’ve come to check in on you, friend.” He eyed the large —

“That I know. But each of them hit their heads on the way down.” He knew this because he watched her. He enjoyed watching her fight, it was a great display. “One hit their head on the wall and the others on the concrete. Concussions left untreated could be fatal.”

“So much for a quiet night.” Shang turned and looked at the thug… and his three companions as they sprawled out on the floor. Gently nudging ones arm with his foot. “We should call them some help. You really messed them up, Cassandra.”

──*ੈ⏱‧₊˚༺💮༻*ੈ⏱‧₊˚── 💮丂𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐧 丂𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞💮 ˗ˏˋ ꒰⏱꒱ ˎˊ˗ ⏱𝐒𝐲𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐨𝐭𝐞⏱ 💮丂𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫 丂𝐮𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞💮 ──*ੈ⏱‧₊˚༺💮༻*ੈ⏱‧₊˚── ♡ + ↻

|| hello friends

Cassandra’s elbow connected with the back of his head and for a brief moment his vision went blurry as he fell to his knees. It was only a few seconds before he was back on his feet again. “Cassandra!” He shouted excitedly. Truth be told, it had been a very long time since he broke a sweat —

And he most surely did lose his balance. He took the hit and for a brief moment his vision went blurry as he attempted to find his footing again. All he could do was slide himself back a feet to try and create enough distance. He’d throw his arms back up in defense and allow Cassandra to —