19125/A glamorous occurence

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A glamorous occurence
Date of Scene: 21 September 2024
Location: Queens
Synopsis: Glamour Ruins A Stakeout
Cast of Characters: Mary Jane Watson, Glamour




Mary Jane Watson has posed:
It is one of those days. The populace is on edge, with Galacuts' and the planet's seeming inevitable doom. It means that many resources are spent focusing over on stopping the approaching doom. Heroes are busy. But for SHIELD? It means they still have to keep an eye on the streets.
    In this case, Mary Jane has spent the last six hours watching a possible arms deal between a trafficker and a Hydra agent.
    ultimately, said trafficer was a young child wearing a tuxedo with horned ears petting a catch the entire time before the meeting had been broken up by one of the many street level heroes of the city.
    Both Hydra agent and creepy kid in tuxedo had gotten away in the fight, leaving just the arms and money being exchanged. So, aftermath in chaos, Mary Jane is bruised, and most of all annoyed.

Glamour has posed:
There's a lot to these days. Even if Glamour doesn't have a lot of duration, she does have the capability to help. First, there were the illusions that spooked the dealers, twin creatures made of asphalt ripping up from the street with intent to gather up the arms dealer and his associates. They drew the fire, of course, while Glamour had slipped in to do the actual damage, leaving her creations frozen in place for a confusing moment before winking out entirely.

Sized up for the battle, Glamour cuts an impressive figure! Her colorful blue, white and gold costume colorfully complients the vibrancy of her four wings, which buzz with alarming alacrity, sending puffs of glittering dust into the air around her -- dust which follows her everywhere and makes things sparkle.

What's more, she can hit hard. And she DOES hit hard, more than capable of relentlessly dispatching any of the armed guards present, and soldiering through their hits with ease. She's so caught up in the brawl that she barely notices when the Hydra Agent (what's a hydra?) and the horns-bearing kid escaped in the ruckus she singlehandedly created when she disrupted the meeting in the first place.

In the fierty aftermath, she is bruised, and most of all, exhilerated.

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
In the end of the melee, the deal had been disrupted and the items that were goingto be exchanged had been seized.. But the point of this had been to watch them without interfering. And to try and track down both sets of terrorists. So several weeks of prepwork, careful observation and tracking setup.. All blown in roughl less than ten minutes by someone well intentioned and out to save lives. Mary Jane would just be shaking her head in combined annoyance and amusement.

"God, Spider must get this all the time whenever he deals with anyone." Was she really letting something JJJ had said at one point or another go through her brain? Frigga, she must be getting old.

So, clad in a tattered trenchcoat with a set of binoculars from where her lookout position could be, she would head towards Glamour, "Uh, just wanna say great job out there." Almost anarchic

Glamour has posed:
Her wings buzz happily, sending little pluffs of glitter up in all directions around her.

"Oh hey, thanks!" She does a little spin in place, exuding yet more of it, a blue aura erupting around her joyfully in sparks and flares and illuminating the air around her.

"Hey, thanks, lady," she enthuses, "Just your friendly fairy-themed superhero here, saving lives and runing dirty arms deals. Gotta keep those weapons off the street and stuff." She puts a finger to her nose with a wide, sunny smile.

She's looking down at the battered fellows remaining in view.

"...hey where'd that kid with the horns go? Aw, shit," she grumbles. Yes, she only just noticed /now/.

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
Mary Jane Watson would shake her head over at Glamour, "You did your part and were a big help in things." Watching the aftermath of the fires being put out and everything. "And are you an actual fairy or just fairy themed?" Because there could be a lot of difference in the two. Frigga, she spent way too much time with WAND.

"Yeah, they all kind of bugged out. Just have to keep an eye out for them again." And start over from scratch if they hadn't gone to ground.

Glamour has posed:
"...who are you?" asks Glamour, tilting her head at her. "Totally fairy themed. What would an /actual/ legit fairy be doing wearing a costume and punching criminals in the face?" says Glamour.

She is very obviously a fairy to anyone who knows how to pay attention to these things. This argument migh hold water for the unknowledgeable, but foor anyoone who's ever encountered a fairy before, there is a clear, slightly unearthly quality to her, and the fairy dust is *exactly* that.

"Welp, maybe I shouldn't have distracted myself punching that one dude," she says, of all the dudes she already punched.

"I'll keep an eye out!"

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
Mary Jane Watson would glance at Glamour and chuckle, "There are a few out there so it's not that unheard of. I think they either get really protective of their own claimed territory or they just get incredibly bored and it's a nice change of pace for the century." Fae did tend to live a rather long time after all.

"You could probably find one somewhere that could give you some pointers on your approch if you wanted to be more authentic."

Glamour has posed:
"You know," muses Glamour, suddenly thoughtful for the first time today, "I've never actually *met* another fairy now that you mention it."

There's a beat as Glamour's words sink into her own ears within a second, and then her eyes close and her face scrunches up all cute in dismay.

"*Fuck*," she utters.

Mary Jane Watson has posed:
Mary Jane Watson would go to fold her arms together and look amused over at it. "So, what was that supposed to be then?" Sh would gesture over in ever so light amusement