[Male Reader x Invisigal x Malevola x Blonde Blazer.]
Your life was supposed to be as normal as any other child's. That is, until you caught a sickness so fatal your world renowned scientist parents resorted to thinking The Nanite Program could help...
Robert: Oh wow. Are you superhero? That's so cool. What's your superpower? Are you like, Tell People Obvious Shit guy?
Coupe chuckles with Punch Up but one glare at her shuts her up.
Flambae: You're really gonna act like you don't remember me?
Robert: Wait. It's coming back to me. Hold on, yeah. You're Dr. Don't Do Shit. Your deal is you walk up to people, look scary, talk a big name, then don't do shit about it. Also, you're not a real doctor cause you're a fucking idiot.
Coupe laughs again.
Coupe: Ha- Shit. That is- damn.
Flambae: You good?
Coupe: Sorry. I choked on my spit.
The trio walk up to Robert, you just lean against a pillar with your arms folded as you look on.
Flambae: No Mecha Bitch. I control the fire.
Robert: The fire?
Flambae gets up in his face on the side.
Flambae: AND the flame? My skin doesn't burn. I am Flambae. And you... (Casts a fireball in his palm)
Robert: Wait. Oh shit. I do remember you. You're that shitty villain I busted up.
Flambae: Not anymore Mecha Dick. As I just said, I am Flambae. A real superhero. And you are not Mecha Man anymore. So you need to go. Now.
You see Robert grab the cup of alcohol and toss it on Flambae.
Flambae yells as Punch Up runs over to take a tray and fan it on him.
Flambae: No Punch Up, you're literally fanning the flames!
Punch Up: Shit, you're right. Anyone got a rug?
???: I have something better.
A cold gust flies around Flambae. Killing the flames. Looking over to see a woman from across the bar step over.
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Icebreaker: Don't burn down our joint for once, Flam.
Flambae, embarrassed, runs out of the bar. Punch Up follows him.
Punch Up: Don't take it too personally, lad!
Coupe leans against the bartender counter as Gwyneth sits next to you.
Robert: Thought he doesn't burn?
Y/N: He was bullshitting himself.
Coupe: Some people become scared before they even know they're hurt. Like babies.
Icebreaker: And some can't handle the cold. (giggles) Oh well.
Coupe leaves the bar. You laugh as Icebreaker looks to you.
Icebreaker: Never seen you around these parts.
Y/N: I'm from Nevada. Of all places.
Icebreaker: Nevada? Oh hell no, that place is a fucking death trap for me. I'd rather black out with a bottle in my hand here rather than ever step foot over there.
