#bruno dispatch

To say the Z team was obsessed with their dispatcher would be an understatement. Even the public was starting to catch on to the possessiveness the team had towards their leader. Like when flambae would heat up Robert's lower back to soothe his pain. Or when prism shows Robert off to her followers. Each member showed their devotion in a unique way and Robert returned it by investing and believing in them. It wasn't always like this though, especially with the rocky start they had. Each member had a point where they went from apprehensive to enamored.

Mandy fell for Robert first. This makes sense considering she was the first to meet him. From Roberts sarcastic banter, to him telling her how he sacrificed his health and financial stability to help others. Blazer found herself wanting to listen to him talk for as long as possible. Picking up his smaller frame and holding him as she flew through the air to the billboard filled her with warmth. But it wasn't until their talk on the billboard that mandy fell for Robert. His voice softening as he talks about his past and his dad. It made Mandy want to keep him around.

It was no secret that waterboy was a fan of mecha man. He didn't expect to see him in that sdn lobby. When he laid eyes on him In person, he nearly screamed. He was a lot more human in person, a short man with a kind smile and sultry, tired eyes. And when he kept leaning closer to help herm with his tie, he felt like exploding. He was practically on his last! I would never imagine this happening in his wildest fanfics. When they finally separated, Herman let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. As he watched him go, he hoped they would see each other again. He needed to make a better impression.

Sonar and coupe fell at the exact same time. Robert wasn't necessarily either of their types. Coupe preferred men like punch and sonar mostly preferred women. But when Robert was met with a decision of who to terminate, he proved to be a loyal team member. He stood firm on his refusal to cut anyone from the team so early. He stated it wouldn't be fair to fire someone after convincing them they had another chance. He almost faced punishment in order to keep them both. That's when they started realizing Robert was serious about what he said and how not bad looking Robert was.

Punch up didn't really get coupe's attraction to Robert at first. Of course he was much kinder to him after fighting for his lover's spot on the team. Punch started bringing him coffee some mornings to show good will. That was until they met up at the bar. Robert was absolutely feral in a fight, even while drunk. Colm couldn't help but notice the crazed look in his eye and the way his body moved while pummeling some red ring asshole. He started to understand why coupe was sweet on Robert.

Flambae's feelings towards Robert have always been very conflicted. At first he was conflicted about falling in love with a normie loser like Robert. After learning about his identity, he was conflicted about living a lying loser that cut off his fingers. The man that fought him and got him arrested. The man who ruined his life. The man who forced him to build it back again. The kind person who believes in him and wants him to improve. After a while he started feeling guilty about trying to set Robert on fire.

Prism wrote Robert off at first. It wasn't that she hated Robert, she just didn't think he understood them. She saw him as a stuck up with a hero complex. But during the bar fight, she saw a different side of Robert. Around the half way mark when the fight was at its peak, she saw a fire in his eyes. She was joy. Robert was letting loose and enjoying himself. Laughing with his team and beating red ring goons. At some point during prism's performance, Robert took a moment to appreciate her. He shared the same look with her that he had while fighting. He was looking with joy and adoration. She felt seen and appreciated.

Royd build his affections for Robert steadily and consistently during their time together. Robert was friendly, calming, and shared royd's love for engineering. Despite not having taken any classes on engineering or even having finished high school, Robert was eager to learn and picked up procedures quickly. Royd was keenly aware of Robert's crush on him. The way the man blushed subtly and got more sarcastic the closer royd got to him. How comfortable he was to bring royd to his apartment when no one else was. Thinks came to a peak when Robert was on a step ladder, working on one of the leg panels. The ladder wobbled as he moved and royd was quick to stabilize him. His hands could almost touch because Robert's waist was so small. They stayed there like that for a solid minute, as Robert realized their mutually connection.

Malevola thought Robert was adorable. With his short frame, small waist, and tired brown eyes. He was quite attentive despite his malnourishment and crabby attitude. But the main thing that earned malevola's affection was how Robert treated her. He treated her like any other person. He wasn't judging her by her demoness appearance and he wasn't trying to get into her pants. He offered her genuine respect.

Red neon bathed the the alleyway as Golem sat on the sidewalk, grumpy as always, popping pebbles into his mouth. Once again, he was dragged along to The Sardine so his colleagues could drink themselves stupid. He grumbled, futily trying to detangle his headphones. After a moment he finally gave up.

After a few minutes, the door opened and he glanced up, finding you backed by crimson light like some sort of angel. The pair of glasses in your hands reassured him that you were heavensent. "Took ya long enough," He grumbled with no real heat behind his tone.

"Sorry, the line was long," You laughed sheepishly, handing him both glasses. You glanced down to his tangled headphones, sticking to the sludge of his chest. "Here, let me help you,"

He threw back a drink, glass and all, crunching it in his jaw as he watched you untangle his earbuds gracefully. "There," You beamed, leaning up to pop them into his ears- or where you hoped his hearing recectors were. "All fixed."

"Thanks, angel," He smiled subtly, adjusting the earbuds as he turned on the music app on his phone.

Just as suddenly as you'd escaped the bar to visit with him, you were being coax back into the party by Malevola inviting you to do shots with her and Sonar. "Sorry," You mouthed to him as she pulled you back inside. "I'll come back later, I promise!"

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Almost an hour had passed before you came out again. He gave a knowing smirk as you stagger up to him, trying not to spill the glasses in your hand. "Hey, trouble," He chuckled deeply, reaching out to steady you.

"Hey," You beamed, carefully handing him the drinks. "Guess what?"

"What?" He smiled, popping the classes into his mouth one by one.

"I won." You bragged, hands on your hips.

"Won what?" Golem sighed fondly, bringing his hand to your waist to keep you stable.

"Mal and Sonar challenged me to shots and I won," You snicker, plopping down on the sidewalk beside him. You leaned into his side without thinking, the soggy earth that he was comprised of sticking to your clothes and hair. "Drank them bitches under the damn table."

"Atta girl," He smirked, draping an arm around your shoulder. "What were you shooting, baby?"

"Uhm... tequila?" You guessed, pressing your finger to your cheek thoughtfully. "The one with the salt and the lemon."

"You mean salt and lime?" He laughed.

"Yeah, the green one," You giggled, resting your head against his morphous form. "I did eight...I think."

"You took eight shots of tequila?" He shook his head fondly. "Baby, you're trashed."

"No, you're trash." You smothered a laugh. "Get it? 'Cuz you're made of trash and stuff?"

"I'm made of dirt too, babe." He points out, leaning in close. "That mean I'm dirty too?"

"Oooh, filthy boy," You giggled shyly, nipping your lip and hiding your face in your hands.

"You know it, babygirl," "He mused, gently adjusting your jacket to keep some kind of barrier between the two of you, trying to avoid staining you with his bodymass. "Ya know, you're gonna be a dirty girl if you don't get up off me."

"I'll be your dirty girl," You murmured lightheartedly, snuggling closer.

"Oh, you're runnin' that mouth tonight, huh?" He rolled his eyes ith a gentle smile. "You wanna get in trouble, baby?"

"Maybe," You teased, peeking up at him and sticking your tongue out.

“I don’t think you want the smoke, sweetness,” Golem mused. “I’m as mean as I am big. I ain’t gonna go easy on you.”

“You’re not mean, Gol-ey,” You giggled behind your hand. “You might have some hard stuff in you but you’re all soft throughout.”

“Oh, there’s some hard parts in here, alright,” He huffed, amused. “And ‘Gol-ey? Keep talking like that and I might have to let a baby score.”

You fell back into a fit of drunken giggles, lying out in the dirty sidewalk. He looked you over, the flush in your cheeks, the fluidity of your joints as you pushed your hair out of your eyes. “Is that a real promise or are you just flirting with me?”

“Just flirtin’, sweet thing,” Golem sighed, pulling you back up and against him, coating more of you with himself unintentionally. “You’re fine as hell but drunk ladies ain’t my type. You gotta really focus to climb this mountain.”

“Awe, you buzzkill…” Yoy groaned into his side, your breath creating a bubble in his gooey side, the popping of which just tickled you pink. “You really don’t want me?”

“Maybe tomorrow, baby. If you still want me in the morning.” He murmured fondly. “I ain’t leavin’ your side tonight so you can decide then. Deal?”

If you think they’d be from a smaller house, go with the Great House that that smaller house is sworn to (ex: House Manderly —> vote Stark)

They don’t have to be a nobleperson, they can be someone working for the house or being ruled by them. Roles could be a sworn-sword, a septa, a butcher, a blacksmith, or even a lowly peasant.

You can consider the region itself. For example, if you feel the character would be from Dorne, pick House Martell.

You can consider the personality of the character. For example, if your character is all about honor, then consider either House Arryn or House Stark.

[Suddenly there's a loud deafening explosion from the emergence zone, that sent the heroes and the kaiju they were fighting flying as a cloud of smoke enveloped the area. when the smoke cleared R/n eyes widened in horror at the giant horned dinosaur like creature standing before her.]

Mebius: Oh about they're that big.

R/n: What the fuck?

Mebius: It's a Gomora.

R/n: It's gotta be 100 feet tall.

Mebius: 140 actually...

[the Torrance Kaiju the heroes were currently fighting was about 30 feet tall and it was fully grown! R/n watched in shocked as said smaller kaiju was crushed by the Gomora's foot as it started making its way towards the city.

Mebius snapped R/n out of her shock telling her it was time for action! He showed her how to use the Mebius brace and in a flash of light ultraman Mebius arrived in Torrance.]

[Everyone who was watching the fight were in shock and awe of the silver giant that suddenly appeared from a pillar of light as it bravely stood in front of the new Kaiju...]

R/n, in Mebius's ultra space: Oh...Fuck me, we are very high up!!

{R/n leaned against an invisible wall in fear as Mebius's body copied her movements, confusing the spectators as they watched the giant that was once standing so bravely a second ago cower up against a building.]

Mebius: R/n, please focus I know it's disorienting but we need to get this guy away from the city, so we don't any unwanted damage! 'Cos we only got three minutes to pull this off.

R/n, stop shaking: Three minutes?!

{Mebius's body suddenly shot into the air towards Gomora slamming his hands into the kaiju's stomach and pushed it toward the sea (I have no idea how write fight scene.) Cut to Mebius and R/n using Mebium shoot on Gomora making it explode.]

{Once they were done Mebius's color timer started going off indicating that it was time to go, with that Mebius jumped up into the sky and tried to fly away but was immediately pursued by Phenomaman, Flambae and Sonar. Luckily the silver giant out sped them and the three lost sight of him pretty quickly.

Cut to R/n laying on a grassy hill by a road a few miles from the battle ground, she was staring up at the sky in a daze as Mebius's projected form stood over her looking concerned.]

Mebius: Are you going to throw up again?

R/n: No, I think I'm on empty now.

Mebius: Well, as most first days go... I think it went pretty well!

R/n: Really? Or are you just saying that?

[Before Mebius could answer someone called out to R/n the girl sat up and looked around bemused before looking up towards the sky to see Phenomaman slowly descending towards her, R/n was a little shocked that he knew her name!]

R/n: Woah, hello, Phenomaman, sir. It's good to uh... er...how do you know my name?

Phenomaman: Golem told me, he found your Vespa abandoned near the site of Kaiju incident and was worried something had happened, he has the whole Z-team looking for you and has attempted several phone calls.

[R/n checks her phone and sees 60 missed calls and messages, and felt her heart sink. Golem must've been losing his marbles right now! Phenomaman offered to take R/n back to SDN where Golem was waiting as soon as the construct saw his girlfriend he stood up and ran over to her and scoop her up in a tight but careful hug.]

Golem, checking R/n over: Are you okay?

R/n: Yeah, I'm fine just a little shook up from being airborne.

Golem: Why didn't answer your phone?

R/n: I forgot to take it off silent after I left the library, sorry.

[Later, R/n was seeing news reports about the Kaiju attack in the bay earlier and the mysterious giant that appeared, Golem seems to have become an instant fan of the giant as he described how cool it look, Mebius's mini projected form was sitting on R/n's shoulder was acting all bashful while felt her cheeks burn.]

R/n: Yeah, he was pretty badass lookin' eh?