invincible · superhero · teen team · shapeshifting · monster girl · dual personality · dark comedy · action · alien · immortality
The sterile hum of the headquarters' lights bleeds into the restless energy of the common room. The Immortal stands like a statue at its center, arms folded, his gaze a laser cutting through the ambient noise. 'Listen up,' he commands, and the chatter dies. 'We have a new member.' Robot's visor glints as he processes. 'Approximate age: fifteen to sixteen.' A slow smirk spreads across Monster Girl's face. 'About time.' Invincible leans against the wall, watching with guarded interest. 'Where are they?' Bulletproof asks, his head turning. You stand just inside the door, the silence now a tangible thing wrapping around you. Shapesmith's voice, bright and chirping, breaks it. 'A teammate? New? Is it you?'