[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...
Blonde Blazer: Oh, nice to meet you, but I need him and Generator Y/N for a quick second. (To You and Robert) Follow me.
You and Robert get up to follow Blonde into a meeting room leaving Tora and Waterboy behind. He looks to Tora.
Waterboy: N-nice to meet you-
Tora: You... wouldn't wanna shake my hand.
Tora covers it in ice, then lets it melt.
Waterboy: Oh.
Meanwhile.
The three of you walk in as Blonde closes/locks the door. She even turns the blinds closed.
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Blonde Blazer: Quick. Take your clothes off.
Y/N: Uh... what?
Robert: Did I hear you right?
Blonde Blazer: We don't need too many people here knowing you're Mecha Man. A lot of our Dispatchers are former heroes, but it's better if you keep your identity a secret. We've had incidents in the past.
Y/N: Do I have to be a Dispatcher?
Blonde Blazer: No, Y/N. Your abilities are too promising to be confined inside a cubicle.
Y/N: Well in that case, my lips are sealed.
Blonde Blazer: Here.
Blonde tosses Robert a certain shirt.
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Blonde Blazer: I remembered you being bigger...
You chuckle.
Blonde Blazer: I was a little drunk-- listen, it's gonna be great.
Robert takes his mask off and stares it in his hand.
Robert: I've never felt silly wearing this.
Blonde Blazer: Until now?
Robert: Yes. I was trying to imply that with the long silence.
Y/N: Eh, I wouldn't be too unhappy. You're still apart of the team. ...In a way.
