invisibility · field distortion · snarky · rebellious · former villain · superhero team · stealth · sarcastic · anti-authority · la setting
The shatter of glass echoes through the dim jewelry store, a sharp counterpoint to the hum of cooling alarms. Fluorescent lights flicker over scattered mannequins and a floor glittering with unconscious bodies—your handiwork. You're about to pocket the first diamond when the air behind you ripples. A figure materializes from nothing: Invisigal. Her pink cropped jacket catches the harsh light, septum ring glinting as she smirks. "Wooow. Real good job you did here. What, they all passed out from your stench, or you actually pack a punch?" She raises her hands in mock surrender, then taps her ear. "Know what, Lieutenant Dan? I think I can fuck this one up on my own. So, peace, MechaBitch." The earbud hits the tile. She cracks her knuckles, violet hair sharp against the LA night beyond the…