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Farai Black

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Moonscar

Description

Curtsive, the magnificent of the magnificent, the most skillful of the skilled, the artist above artists...drew this beautiful rendition of the androgynous punk. Curt's a real good guy.

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Height: 5'7"
Weight: 140 lbs
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Light brown

Abilities:

  • Boom Step - Footstep prints on ground explode

  • Thunder Clap - Lets out a sharp force with a clap

  • Fist Pump - Enables a pounding force that can shatter bones

  • Flash Snap - Causes a short, blinding flash.

So begins...

Farai Black's Story

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Just minutes after Lukas had entered came Farai. The young, black-haired youth was in something much different than usual. There was no black trench coat to be seen, but instead a baggy blue sweater and a pair of loose cargo pants. Swinging from one shoulder was a satchel, and, as always, something that would perhaps never change, was the pair of large headphones around their neck.

Farai paused at the entrance a moment, looking around, and, as their eyes landed on the one-harmed Scotsman (who was hard to miss) and the gigantic redbearded muscle-man next to him, Farai could do nothing else but smile and walk straight up to the odd pair.

"Well, fancy seeing you both here, lately!" they said brightly.

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"Missed you so much I could just give you a big fat smooch, Markuss." Farai said with a grin, which either meant the youth was joking around...or they had finally remembered what happened that night that Markuss probably remembered all too well.

But one could not be sure as the youth clapped the Scotsman on the back, laughing. The punk's eyes came up to Lukas, and they tipped an imaginary hat. "Hey! I saw you that one night, ah...I was gettin' ganged up on and such. Didn't really get to talk to you proper! It was a bit hectic, eh?"

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"Runner? Dancer? Well, more the second...but I fight, too. Been doing a couple of tournaments here. Won the last I was in! That's the night Markuss had to drag my sorry drunk ass upstairs!" Another laugh, then a shake of the head.

Watching Lukas, Farai had no doubt that they ought to order soon. An order was put in, though it was something light.

"But no, I haven't any tourneys for a while. I...ah...I've been getting my income other ways. Just enough to keep the apartment and all. Means I can get as plastered as you two! Though I doubt big guy here is going to go down as fast." Farai pointed to Lukas with a tilt of their chin.

"Name's Farai Black. Nice to, ah...get further acquainted, yeah?" With a grin as their drink came, Farai began to sip at it, then carefully let their eyes run over the two men in front of them.

"...odd bunch we seem to be."

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"Flipping burgers? You're right when you say I'm better than that!" the youth blurted, glancing down at the satchel for a moment. Right. Secrets.

Glancing at Lukas for a moment of almost stunned admiration for the utter demolition of his food, Farai cleared their throat. "Well, I suppose you're right. Even now-" The punk looked back at th current patrons. A military chick, some old guy, a werewolf...some shady guy in a cloak. "-I think we're the most normal of the bunch." And that was saying something. It was like a joke. An armed giant, a one-armed Scot, and an androgynous kid walked into a bar.

A friggin' joke...

"Yeah, what he said," The youth pointed at Lukas, snickering at Markuss in return. "Though I'm pretty sure I got halfway through the second before I started stripping down! Well, that's as much as I can remember." They paused, eyes going from Mark to Luke.

"Ehh. It didn't happen, though. Totally didn't."

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Farai suddenly got up, looking at their watch. "Aw, shit, man. I've got to run! I remembered I, ah, actually did have something to be getting to!" They flew towards the door, "Another time, then!"

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Farai ambled into Gambit's casually, adjusting the long duster around their shoulders. It was bloody hot outside, however, Farai always had a reason to cover up.

The youth adjusted the black shades on their eyes, taking a quick sweep around the bar. They grinned, taking a seat right next to the woman in armor and possessing at least two weapons.

The youth nodded to the bartender. "Early morning, Zekil?" they grinned, looking to Elizabeth. "Ain't got too many customers just yet. Just her and me. Think you can handle it?"

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"You've got to be expecting anything here in Wing City. Don't tell me you're a little surprised because someone's sittin' at your table!" Farai chuckled.

The youth carried their attention back to Zekil. "I haven't seen you in a while, either! Been pretty busy, though I can't complain...ah...too much! Seems like you took a little break from here," The youth looked the bar over.

"I can see why, too. Especially with all the terrorists and...everything. Hey! I'll have some hard lemonade, yeah?"

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"Oi, hey now! I wasn' being rude! Certainly wasn' being polite, but I ain't done nothing to you!" the youth argued, but all with a smile. Farai reached up to take the lemonade, giving thanks to Cryo. "Appreciate it.

"And don' worry much about her, Zekil. I got her, I got her."

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Farai rested an ankle atop their knee. "Ahhh. You drive a hard bargain. I've settled in enough to where I'm too lazy to move, yeah," Eyes flickered to the khopesh. "And as much as I think I could take you, I'm not too fond of havin' a fight. Alrighty, next order's on me."

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"Oh, I'm sure," said Farai, winking at Zekil. "It's less trouble for you, too, right?" Nodding, the youth took a sip of the lemonade, licking their lips.

Best not to drink too much, or else the repeat with the Boston Ice Tea and stripping down in the bar would happen again. And this time, there would be no Markuss to help out.

"Alright, lovely. What's your order?"

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Farai rose a brow. "You, ah...against me here, or somethin'? I'm getting the vibe I'm not exactly welcomed," Bit of a hypocrite, ain't she? the dancer thought.

"Of course, I've extended as warm a welcome as anyone and even bought your drink. Do I...smell bad or somethin'?" The youth rose an arm, sniffing.

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Farai rose a hand, waving dismissively at Zekil. "It's alright! Like I said, don' wo-" Looking at their wrist, the youth noticed the watch, or, specifically, the time upon it. Eyebrows rose.

"Nah, time doesn't go by that fast...really? Quite sorry, gotta run!" they said, getting up and dashing from the bar, giving a wink to Elizabeth and a cheery wave to Zekil.

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There was an impressed whistle behind the Red Baron.

A young punk was right beside him, looking down onto the corpse. "Dangerous, that. Did a number t'that wall, doncha think? An' this guy. Would've hated to be that poor bastard." The punk, who wore a long trench coat, buttons at the neck, and a pair of baggy pants, shook their head.

"Oh. Whoops. You must've done tha', yeah? Good job. Really." The youth smiled.

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The punk's head tilted. "Maybe. Maybe not."

Farai's ID would come up, but with one important missing factor. Gender was labeled "n/a."

"And maybe I did. Why? Is it that important? I mean, you don't look that bad. It's not like I was going to go to the authorities. All they do is nod and sigh when someone's gone down. But I'm not surprised. It's Wing City."

The youth lifted their hand, brushing away bangs.

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"Who's going to make me?" the youth replied. Suddenly, their hands came forth, reaching out for the goggles.

"That's a pretty nifty mask thing you have goin' on there. What do they do? Nightvision and stuff?" The youth took another step toward him, widening their eyes.

"Oh, wait. So this guy was a murderer? What are you, some kind of white knight or somethin'?"

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"The second?" Farai took another daring step toward him, unafraid. "Who was the first? I've actually been in this city for a while! Or is the second just to sound cool? Lots of people like to do stuff like that, y'know?"

Farai's eyes got wide. "Wait. You're not just wearing that for anything, are you? You're like...one of those guys in the movies. With the masks and stuff. Aren't you?"

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The bar doors burst open. A figure swathed in black clothing ran in like a bullet, near colliding with the counter.

Farai, the aforementioned black blur, placed one foot onto a bar stool, grabbing for Zekil's collar. "Is it true!?" the punk cried. "Tell me, tell me? Is it true? There's another one here? Zekil! Come on, man, tell me!"

It was like the youth was crazy.

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Farai exchanged glances with the cook. There was a long silence, then:

"...so it's truuue," the youth mused, taking Zekil's head in both hands to turn the demon around and face Alix.

"That's them, ain't it? Just like me."

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"Ohhh."

As Alix aimed her eyes at Farai, the punk's cheeks flushed, and the youth was unable to answer. Their hands slid from their hold on Zekil, and the youth fell backwards onto the stool.

All in one panic, Farai flailed, tangled up with, and wrestled the piece of furniture briefly. The chair was thrown, and the youth departed without so much as a small cry.

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"You're kiddin' me. It's really empty?"

The youth walked out into the middle of Gambit's, looking about with an expression of disbelief, hands resting in their pockets. "I mean, this just doesn't happen. It...just...doesn't."

There was just now way. Empty Gambit's.

"Everyone must be dead."