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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.

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Farai Black's Story

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"Technopathy? Eh...maaaybe I heard a bit about it." Farai said nervously, scratching the back of their neck. Black knew damn well about it. "You might wanna, ah...educate me a bit on that. Why? You saying you got it? That's pretty 'mazing, Luke!"

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Down on a sidewalk, the sounds of sneakers pounding on pavement were loud and clear. Down the street, someone wearing a long black duster was dancing. It was not just any dance, however- they were shuffling. Gliding down the pavement as if there was not anything beneath their feet, or as if they were sliding down ice. On either side of their head was a large set of headphones, attached to an iPod in their pocket. Blasting through them was hardstyle tech.

The youth was able to avoid everyone coming down the sidewalk fluidly, though it seemed as if they were absorbed into another world. All by themself.

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Down on a sidewalk, the sounds of sneakers pounding on pavement were loud and clear. Down the street, someone wearing a long black duster was dancing. It was not just any dance, however- they were shuffling. Gliding down the pavement as if there was not anything beneath their feet, or as if they were sliding down ice. On either side of their head was a large set of headphones, attached to an iPod in their pocket. Blasting through them was hardstyle tech.

The youth was able to avoid everyone coming down the sidewalk fluidly, though it seemed as if they were absorbed into another world. All by themself.

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The second the batman landed and his voice boomed, the youth's head pop up, and Farai stumbled backward so fast they clocked the back of their head onto the base of a street lamp. The punk leaned forward, grabbing the spot where they had smashed.

"Oi!" called Farai, pointing towards LOLBat. "The 'ell you think you're doing?! Landin' in front o' people like that!" The punk looked up to scroll their eyes across the strange masked man.

"Ai! My eyes! Put somethin' on, man! This ain't a ballet class!"

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Farai's hand came up to shield their eyes. "Aye, and you can run and tell yer mum, who'll say somethin' about you bein' too old, I'm sure."

Rubbing the back of their head one last time, Farai grimaced. "Papers? Dancing papers? Who needs dancing papers to shuffle on a sidewalk?" protested the youth. They crossed their arms. "In fact...I don't believe you are a real law enforcement officer! Show me your badge! I want t'see it! Right now!"

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Farai turned as the strange batman began to circle them. "So you're worse than police?" they said, hands slipping out of their pockets. "So you're a criminal! A horrible man!"

With a tilt of their head, Farai grinned. "And...how can you be so sure I'm a man?" they asked, lifting up a hand to brush back their bangs, revealing those hazelnut eyes. The youth stuck out their bottom lip and gave LOLBat the most pitiful wide-eyed, puss-in-boots look of the year.

"You're not gonna punch a girl, are ye?"

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The youth bit their bottom lip. "Oh, but sir!" they whined, eyes looking down at the pavement. "...it's not like...I meant to be doin' anything illegal. It's just...m'mom's in the hospital...and...and I've got...to practice...to help her! There's an awful big competition coming up and..." Farai's eyes squinted, and their face soured, bottom lip quivering, "I've got t'get her the money, else she won't be seein' her little girl again! You've got to understand!"

It took everything they had to hold back a shit-eating grin.

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Farai looked to the left, where LOLBat was pointing. "Ah...jus' right there, then? And I'm fine?" they asked, sliding over to the left.

"And...what if I step out of it? By accident? Just one foot?" The youth poked out a leg, right outside of the "official dancing zone."

"Whatt hen, ah? Ah?"

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The youth lowered the foot, until it was just about touching the outside of the zone. Juuuuuust nearly. Just one inch.

"Haven't done nothing yet. But am I about to? Oh! Oh! Gettin' closer!" The youth lowered the foot more. Half an inch. "Ohhhhhh. WHatcha gonna do, eh? I ain't out yet! Just barely! Look! Lookit that!"

The youth's grin was as wide as the Grinche's. "Don't turn yer back- oh! Almost stepped out!"

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Into Gambit's bar for the third or fourth time came Farai. The youth wore a long black duster with unbuckled buckles at the neck and silver buttons all the way down. Around their ears was a large set of headphones, keeping down the black bangs that slid over their eyes.

They sat themself down onto a chair and kicked their feet, dressed with black sneakers that brushed the ground. "Alright, alright. What t'day? Too early for beer. Whatsit, like one? Yeah, it's like one thirty. Whaddya drink in th'middle of the day?"

The youth's hand came to their chin, contemplating deeply.

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Into Gambit's bar for the third or fourth time came Farai. The youth wore a long black duster with unbuckled buckles at the neck and silver buttons all the way down. Around their ears was a large set of headphones, keeping down the black bangs that slid over their eyes.

They sat themself down onto a chair and kicked their feet, dressed with black sneakers that brushed the ground. They looked over at the amount of confusion happening in the place and scratched their chin.

"Lets see...I hear sirens. Cops, alright. And that chick," began Farai, looking toward Sarissa, "...looks pretty hurt. Those two..." Farai continued, looking toward the couple, Connor and Alyssa, "Alright. So they're a couple. That blonde chick is drinkin'. That guy's speakin'." The youth nodded.

"Oh, there's a cop unconscious on th' floor. Glorious."

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Farai tilted their head at Sarissa, then rose a hand to beckon her over with a twitch of their fingers. "I'm sure Gambit's got somethin', with the amount of violence that happens here. I'm no medic, but bandagin' don't take no rocket science to do, right?"

Farai slid their belly over the counter, looking under it on the bartender's side. They spotted a stack of first-aid kits. "Well, lookit here! I was right!" they said, reaching out for one and lifting it. They sat back into their seat and opened it.

"It's your lucky day. Might want to do to the hospital after, though. Can help you get there, if ye need it."

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As they opened the white and red first-aid kit, the youth placed it on the counter, then slid from their stool to help up Sarissa, reaching out to take her arm gently.

"Aye. That's a pretty nasty wound, there. Gunshot? Aii." they said, trying to get her on a stool. There was enough blood to make the youth cringe just a bit.

"Here, sit there...ah! They got a bunch of bandages. Good, eh? Lets see..." The youth took out a roll and some gauze, then tried to clear some of the blood away from the wound. "We'll get this cleaned up..."

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"Alright...lets see..." Farai was not good with wounds. The one time they'd had to deal with it extensively was when they'd been beaten to a pulp and thrown into an alley, where a vulture had found them a day later and began to peck on them, thinking they were dead. Unpleasant experience, really.

Rolling out the bandages, Farai began to work on her arm, applying it firmly, but carefully onto the wound. "Whatcha do t'deserve this, eh?"

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Farai pulled at the bandages a bit more and tightened them. "For bein' an annoyed drunk? Heh! I don' suppose any of 'em were Ass-chins, now, were they? The other day I nearly got gunned down with this one-armed, and unarmed-" Farai paused to laugh at their own joke, "-friend of mine who were targeted by a nation leader for callin' her a couple o' names. Really, she started it, though."

Farai finished the bandaging, smiling. "There y'go! Might be able to make it to the hospital without bleeding out, now!"

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The youth smiled. "Farai!" they announced cheerily, "Farai Black at your service. Call me either name- m'group calls me Black! Look the part enough, eh? Not that I'm goth or nothing. Just your local punk." The youth reached out a hand to pat her on the shoulder tentatively.

"Nice t'meetcha, Sarissa. That's some nice hair you got there. Bleached it?"

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Farai's brows rose. "Really? White hair since you were little? Weird." they said, scratching the back of their neck.

"Hey...you alright still, yeah? That wound, there. I'm a bit concerned. I don't know much, so I'm hoping you know whats good enough for you!"

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"House of healing? Miss, it's a hospital. It's several blocks away from here. I can take you there, make sure you don't get lost. WHats your say to it?" Farai asked, giving them a smile. "You look like you're not from around here. Your speech says that. Maybe you're one of those oddities I keep hearing about...and seeing. Probably not odd to you, though."

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Coming out of Gambit's, the youth pushed their hands into their pockets and put one side of their headphones up to their ear, turning up the music. It was hardstyle techno, which dominated the space on the youth's iPod.

"I saw that cop on the ground. I suspect you did that to 'im, right? That means you've got to be a good fighter." The youth smirked. "Maybe after you've healed up a bit we could have a spar of some sort? Though...I'm going to be honest...my style of fighting is a bit unorthodox, even for a place like Wing City."

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"Strange. Different. Most people cast fireballs or kick and punch or something like that, right?" they said to her. "Well...I do something similar. A mix, you could say. I dance."

Dancing. Because that was the best type of fighting ever.

"Don't you dare laugh."