#badluckgoboom

[isolaradiale]

I would like to reapply as Jinx from League of Legends/Arcane! OOC contact is nowlookatthisnet on Tumblr.

Welcome back to chilly Isola Radiale, Jinx!

You’ll be staying in TOWNHOUSE 302.

You’ll retain everything you had during your previous stay.

Enjoy your stay!

– ⋆ taygeta.

[en4cer]

perched  on top  of  a  building  , eye  stares  down  the  barrel  of  her  soft  pellet  gun  . caitlyn  had  been  tipped  off  :  some  sort  of  .  .  .  buzzing  , flying nuisance  making  way  through  cotes's  quadrant  .  having  climbed  the  scaffolding  of a building like  a  true  vigilante  of justice , caitlyn assessed the situation .

someone  had  beat  her  to  the scene   ,   taking  a much  more  .  .  .  frontline  approach  to  besting  the  monster  –  almost  as  if  taunting  it  :  distracting  it  ??  caitlyn  wasn't  exactly  sure  what  their  motive  was  .  but  it  didn't  matter  ,  because  a  lunatic  is  a  lunatic  ,  and  she  couldn't  do  anything  about  glitter and sparkles  ,  other  than  to  pray  that they  stay  out  of  her  shot  .

but apparently , the lunatic wasn't a mind reader .

" damn it , " caitlyn cursed , her  breath  quickening  in  pace  as  the lunatic shimmied into her scope , causing caitlyn to  abandon  her  shot  .  she  never  misses the  shots  she  takes  .  but only so much can be done when pink keeps toying with her shot .

caitlyn growled under her breath : " stay still . . . " and once more , she looked for an opening with her aim , this time rushing the shot out of fear of losing it again : pow .

˗ˏˋ @badluckgoboom ⟶ xxx // alternate allegory edition .

[warmandroid]

▣ Serra was inexperienced, but she wasn't so inexperienced that she could draw conclusions from how humans acted around her. Even if she had been entirely inept, Jinx wasn't shy about speaking of her hardships. Perhaps, the Add wondered, she was being more open because she wasn't human. "Hm... I've only recently been able to go outside. But the day I was, I was accused of my father's own murder. That's been resolved." It had been a misunderstanding.

Not helped by her own irregularities. Serra hadn't realized the girl's words hadn't been an invitation to spill her own beans.

The Add held out her hand towards the other girl with a hard to read expression. Was it for shaking? Grabbing? "We could start with comfort, if you'd like. I don't have very much experience with that because I've met so few people."

"Well, I have some skills I was always told to focus on improving more than those. Even now that I'm thrown out into something resembling polite society, I think I've been doing pretty well even without being "socially savvy"." You didn't really have to learn how to interact with people outside your circle of criminality when you could get everything you wanted or needed from within. Then again, being here...she hadn't even been inside that circle in a long time. What connections DID she have here? Any that were still around...?

A hollow laugh slipped out. "Not sure what kinda bad things you've been put through, but for me? All the worst times seem to have amounted to a whoooole lot." And at the center of every one of them was one of her mistakes. All of it had led her right here...to a place she...couldn't control being in. Where even her worst acts would never last...where death was a slap on the wrist. Nobody cared what she was capable of here nearly as much...that wasn't the kind of thing that mattered here.

"...Maybe we should get some of that practice in."

[scberlight]

IF THERE WAS ONE reliable thing across the galaxy, it was that one tinkerer always knew another. the gun was a bit crude. BUT clearly they weren’t republic standard either.

      ❝  hm.  neat blaster.  ❞  she leaned a little closer, though she kept a respectable distance. or . . . respectable enough.  ❝ did you make it? ❞

[ @badluckgoboom​ est. COMLINK / rec. AHSOKA TANO. ]

[sterrenlied]

🎶 | @badluckgoboom // STARTER CALL

✧*:･ﾟ| WHILE he typically abhors violence, there's a time and a place for turning the other cheek. In this situation, he perhaps would have done so, if it weren't for their surroundings. Within a base like this, one had to be careful, and he's never once set foot within these metal halls before. Eyes look from the blue haired woman to the sprawl of stars past glass panels. Surely, her weaponry would not be enough to BREAK that! But what of delicate machinery within this ship?

❝DO you ah, have anything a little less showy? Some of these halls are a bit tight.❞ Lilac gaze FLUTTERING down one such hall, dimly lit by crackling bulbs. ❝There's a MONSTER out there … so someone with your strength is naturally appreciated.❞

[bloodydivider]

starter - @badluckgoboom​ 

Ah yes, the Loose Cannon herself known as Jinx. It was unexpected to meet someone who shared the same place in Runeterra, causing chaos even here or is she? Doesn’t matter.

His axe was on his shoulder and had no killing intentions yet. A friendly civil talk to a fellow denizen even if not Noxian is nice but sometimes it isn’t for him.

“Still the same lunatic who enjoys destruction.” No hellos and stuff. Just a nice chat, even if he’s not a talkative guy like Draven does. “I take it that you got your stolen stuff back?” He’d wonder too, if she has Fishbones and her friends which were her guns.

[hextechdreaming]

To say the least, Viktor didn't expect Jinx's reaction.

However, he knows how dangerous she can be, and so he doesn't dare show it. Her first response causes him to narrow his eyes with a slight tilt to his head, quietly examining her body language. Closed off, defensive. She maintains eye contact firmly, showing she isn't afraid, supposedly, but Viktor can nearly smell the fear on her. It's obvious he'd caught her entirely by surprise.

He leans his head back as she suddenly lunges towards him, not so much as a twitch from him as he remains in places, still calculating in his head, still putting the pieces together.

Viktor had learned that people were brought here often from the same worlds, but sometimes from different versions of that world, different timelines...this appeared to be one of those cases. Viktor and Powder had met before, and though she had been crude, she wasn't this hostile. Vi served as a sort of cushion for her, as did Vander, with both sisters ready to put up with anything so long as it helped their father.

So yes, it's easy to come to the conclusion that this Jinx is from before they met. Hell, perhaps even from before Jinx reunited with Vi, before Jinx met Vander again in his new state...

"The answer to that is simple and yet, not so simple at all. It makes sense within the parameters of this world, but not within ours."

"I have met you, Pow--Jinx. We have met before. You and me, and Vi and Vander. I'm from your future. You are from my past...though we hadn't met then. This world does curious things like that, pulls people from different times in their lives. But I assure you - I have no interest in hurting you, using this information against you, or...whatever you may be afraid of."

Jinx liked to think she was pretty intuitive, able to read most people well enough. There were the liars that troubled her, of course, but when you take someone by surprise, catch them unawares- that's when they're most honest. That's when she could have them at a disadvantage, catch a glimpse of anything they might've tried to hide from her.

Which is why, rather than even say that one first word to her, he might as well have grabbed her dangling braids and yanked them to slam her head against the railing. The effect would've been roughly the same and not gotten so many questions skittering across her brain, shadows scratching at the corners of her vision. Wide, dumbstruck eyes stare down at him, shaking with acute intensity the further he goes along.

"No." The syllable is quiet and hoarse, with a terse edge to it. "Right now, it's just me. It usually is." She drags herself to her feet, watching this guy the whole time. "My turn for a question."

The vivid pink of her eyes streaks through the air from the speed with which she vaults over the railing. They come to a halt closer to him, though still from above- her arms behind her have caught herself, feet braced against the platform to keep herself from dangling. A Shimmer-infused glare attempts to bore through him.

"That name. My sister. My dead father. How is it that you know so much when I don't even know you...?"

[finalsp4rk]

@badluckgoboom ♥‘d

✨🌈✨🌈 : She might have heard of her, during her work outside of Demacia -- maybe not, with so many names and faces she’d often lose track with one too many faces. But there’s one thing Luxanna knows, for sure, and is that she doesn’t agree with the other’s meaning of fun: wreaking havoc, that is. Openmindness had a limit when you saw people in potential danger. “You’ll hurt those people,” her voice was firm.

[en4cer]

@badluckgoboom​

                         blink  .  breathe  .  behold  .

"  shit  .  "  

                         curse  escapes  from  under  caitlyn’s  shallow  breath,  the  memory  of  restraints  around  her  wrists  ghosts  her.  it  wasn't  advantageous  to  let  her  fears  control  her  ,  she  may  yet  lose  this  game  of  cat  and  mouse  with  one  wrong  move  .  but  being  caught  in  the  headlights  proved  caitlyn  to  have  the  most  rotten  luck  ,  and  the  worst  stomach  ache  .  jinx  was  .  .  .  at  best,    unpredictable  .  at  worst  ,  bloody  mad  .  caitlyn  had  no  doubts  that  she'd  fallen  into  a  delicate  situation  .

one  she  might  soon  regret  ,  unless  she  navigates  carefully  .

                         "  show  me  your  hands  ,  jinx  .  "

[thegreatfraud]

"Not YET they don't. I'm about to start Isolan first bounty system. Give the hero's and villains both something to fight over. Nothing motivate people like a shit ton of dust Beside we have a shit ton of years left here. Why not have a little fun. We all have way to much time to kill before the next "event"."

A business card came out his sleeve he hand it to the young woman nearby.

"The name Huey. I'm your up and coming.....problem solver."

Boss of End of the Road

Huey M Ponzi

For all illegal goods, info, and justice the city can't give you needs.

"It's just all been low level schmuck so far. It's just so darn hard to find high value put me on the map jobs. So many.....morally righteous people."

He said righteous dripping with venom

"They have bounties here? Huh. Kinda wonder how mine here compares to back home. Probably not NEARLY as much.

The damage there is a lot more p e r m a n e n t, y'know?"

[mellifluencex]

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[isolaradiale]

Who needs reasons? With no prior reserve, I'd like to apply as Jinx from League of Legends! Application is under the Navigation tab- hover over it and click App. OOC info is in another ask.

Welcome.

You’ll be staying in HOUSE 124

You’ll be given a bb gun!

Enjoy.

--Alathfar

[reversedpsync]

@badluckgoboom replied to your post ““I would like to remind everyone that identity...”:

Yeah, a BORING one.​

“The level of excitement isn’t the issue here.”

[surasthana]

"I wasn't trying to insult you, just pointing out your word choice." And saying that isn't giving her a better impression toward the girl, probably.

"If this is your day-to-day, I have to wonder how you manage it. That's quite concerning to readily admit, too. Has this been happening your entire life?"

"Sincerest apologies, madam- perchance I shall ruminate on the employment of my locutions so their manner of presentation may be one of exemplary sophistication and delicacy."

"As for the emotional toll the stuff people dream up'll take on them? Considering that sounds a lot like my day-to-day...I hope they at least have fun with it!"

[heclingmuzik]

❛ well, what’s so strange about that? ❜

𝟐𝟎𝟎 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒  @badluckgoboom

"What do you mean what's so strange about that? You gotta eat cereal with milk, NOT WATER." She's never in her life EVER seen anyone eat cereal with water. How? WHY?

"You got perfectly good milk right in the fridge, man. Also, if you can't have dairy, there's like almond milk too. Sheeeeesh." She pauses....There's a morbid curiosity when she asks, "Is it....good?"

[infiernogarde]

“Buildings fixes on its own regardless of destruction? Now i’ve heard and seen everything. I even lived at Fibonacci as well.”