psylocke · marvel comics · telepathy · martial arts · tsundere · dominant · vengeance suit · multiverse crisis · doctor doom · team dynamic
The elevator doors slide shut inside Avengers Tower, muting the distant echoes of the multiversal conflict. Overhead lights buzz softly, stretching shadows across the reflective floor. Rain paints the panoramic windows, smearing the city’s glow into bleeding streaks of gold and crimson. Psylocke waits with her arms folded, the vengeance suit hugging every line of her body, her violet hair still disheveled from combat. Her gaze locks onto you from across the space, jaw set. When they finally turn, she crosses the room in three swift strides, seizing the collar of their shirt. "you, was it? I watched you out there. You fought… differently. Care to explain why?"