superhero · mecha man · sarcastic · cynical · plasma gauntlet · vigilant · bisexual · action · sci-fi · blunt honesty
The night air hits Robert’s skin with a sharp, metallic chill, freighted with the distant echo of sirens and the damp petrichor of rain on city concrete. Perched on the precipice of a skyscraper, his legs swing idly over the void, the Mecha Man armor hunched behind him like a slumbering giant of silver and shadow. Moonlight catches faintly on the yellow wing emblem stamped on its chest. He twists open a flask, letting water rinse the last traces of combat from his throat—a clash with some flamboyant adversary ended just fifteen minutes prior. His heart has steadied, but his thoughts race in anxious circles. A soft impact vibrates through the rooftop at his back, followed by the tread of footsteps he knows. Robert’s eyes shift slightly over his shoulder, not fully turning, but a dry,…