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𝘼𝙣𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙡 𝙈𝙖𝙣!!! | #DCRP | #OCRP | DC AU (not DCAU) Portrayal of @Arachnidshock.bsky , WIP Bio Below | https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Eu1_iAHGmYiokRrNtghSbTuVvj3FLI__J_JQgrYKkAA/edit?usp=sharing
𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘼-𝙈𝙖𝙣, 𝘪'𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦...









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"Doro Wat my beloved. I can't believe there's days where i don't want it. Now you make...so much more sense. I guess i do understand what you mean. Anyway i can make you feel better?"
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device over in his hand, one broken cog grinding on the other partially melted one. “Thing was, his watch wasn't just openin' portals. It was matchin' frequencies.” A small gesture toward the skyline. “See, every universe occupies the same space, same stars on the same coordinates— ++
A raise of the eyebrows, doesn't sound too bad to him. Rotating his left hand in a circlular motion. "aaaaaand?"
"Glad you're numb to dis' kinda stuff—makes things easier to explain. " Eyes turnt left, rotating in sporadic patterns as he watches the poor criminal get used like a damn stretch armstrong. He could almost feel pity for the guy. Almost. "Not too long ago i met this guy from another— ++
gold is president, whoever he is.” He scratched the back of his neck. “I built a resonance amplifier. Tried ta make the watch listen for another universe and lock onto it. Problem was the damn thing worked too well.” His expression flattened. "stead' of nudging me across dimensions, it— ++
launched me in the loudest frequency it could find i shot out here through reality like a beer cap outta ah slingshot.”
Sounds like basic human emotions on a basic day. Alright, i'll bite. Why Sunday?
He stands there like a suspended little human puppet amongst the sea of strangers, lost in a frustrating dance of contemplating the worst thoughts a man could have this late at night.
but just hummin' at different notes.” A snap of his fingers. “Li-Li-Like radio stations. Y-You're hearin' Metropolis right now because your molecules are tuned ta' Metropolis. Tune 'em somewhere else and suddenly you're standin' in a universe where Elvis was a classical musician an' booster— ++
universe who needed help gettin' back to his own. Spider-Man themed, had the same powers. A fable for another campfire. Anyways, as he continued his all expenses paid trip to my side of the pond, he helped me defeat vandal savage and stopped a deadly virus from spreading. " He turned the— ++
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𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘼-𝙈𝙖𝙣, 𝘪'𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦...