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This is something I've been working on for a while now. I'm gonna post it on Wattpad, and probably AO3? I don't know how much original stuff gets off the ground there but in the meantime... ✨shameless plug✨, I'm almost at the funny number of followers, so search up:" inknedlog" on Wattpad (I'll figure out how to promote myself properly soon!) I really like this and maybe actually get the first chapter out soon if I stop being lazy so I hope you enjoy it.
The symbol on the building was very polygonal but yet had this sense of flow. The design was of two dice blocks connected to one another, one positioned in a different way than the other. But what would catch anyone's eyes the second they witnessed it were the dots on the main components of a board game. The dots on the first die were composed in the letter of an "A" with seven dots. The dots on the second die were shipped in the letter of a "P" with only seven more. The neon blue light; so bright that it almost looks white, shone down at anyone wanting to make an entrance inside the AP headquarters.
Avier Protectors Headquarters.
Walking through the big glass doors the woman was greeted by the guards that stood present. Giving them a nod of respect and them returning it Hina had no need to explain who she was or why she was here. Ignoring what every other man and woman in formal business attire was doing up at the front desk, Hina slid right up to a door that had a red velvet barrier rope in front of it. Two gold columns holding it up. In bold neon cursive lettering, a sign hung from the door.
Heroes only!
Hina rolled her eyes, knowing exactly who put these up, and groaned. Hopping over the rope and pushing through the door she entered a long dark metallic hallway that stretched for about 5 minutes. Once she reached a certain part of the walk she started to hear some familiar mumbling voices. The second her face peeked around the corner she was instantly overtaken by a soft gentle hug while simultaneously being lifted up in the air.
"Hey, there kid!" A gruff voice rang out catching the attention of the others in the room. This is Honorable. A tall 6 ft amazonian woman with fair skin and long brown hair traveling down her back. She's built "like a rhino" as most of the men in the hero industry would say behind her back. Her eyes are a bright static blue and she has this cute little mole right beside her left eyebrow. She adorned this silver and bronze armor that had ruby accents lining the rims. A long staff rested tied to her back with both ends of it having a cleaver resembling blade. Her trusty Mightwind.
Honorable is a hero that played all too deeply into the 'medieval warrior of old' aesthetic despite that she spoke like a comic book hero. As most of the heros in the ACPS tend to do having grown up reading them. However, when this heroine would talk about her youthful days, it was as if she came from another planet. It took her a decade or two to get used to the customs here in Avier City and be able to act perfectly as a civilian when posing as her secret identity. Despite all of this, she is one of the top-ranking superheroes in the ACPS. Numbered at 4 for reasons that sort of fly by her head or she couldn't care less of. Hina could never really tell if she was purposefully acting ignorant or the ladder.
That being said, Honorable was a part of Ms. Legends' small group of heroes that saw her as an equal and not a low-class B ranking in this society. Sure, yeah, Hina's not all that like the rest of the B ranks but she's still there.
Everyone in the room reacts toward Hina finally making an appearance. A cacophony of eye rolls and groans escaped most of them, while some rare few waved or acknowledged her existence, kindly. At the bare minimum naturally. Still harboring some of that teenage shyness she grew up with, that alone, made her want to sink into herself. She didn't though, she kept the strong persona...,
"Heeeeey...." Or so she believed. With a strained hello back to the room Hina was finally dropped by Honorable. Sweat spewed out of every pore as she tried to raise her dark brown eyes up towards the big honcho at the forefront of the table. The leader, boss man, the one who created, assembled, and found most of the heroes in the ACPS stared at Ms. Legend with a slight smirk. He's a very young-looking man. He had vibrant and fluffy brown hair with freckles dotting his cheeks and nose and simple soft green eyes. He always looks so tired though with some heavy bags under his eyes yet no dark circles. He must be super loyal to one hell of a beauty care routine at forty-one. Daunting a dark blue suit with gold lining the rim of his cuffs and collar only he seems very professional and high-class. The glasses that stay clipped around the neckline gave him this addition of intelligence to his outlook.
"Ms. Legend. Happy to see you—" he paused himself and looked at the silver watch that rested on his left wrist for a quick second. As if to add more salt to the internal injury of embarrassment on her end.
"—a minute late."
