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Dispatch's power allows him to rush to his targets and create a bubble enclosing himself with them in a time-accelerated field where he could use his super strength and super toughness to take them down before releasing the bubble. | Dispatch's power allows him to rush to his targets and create a bubble enclosing himself with them in a time-accelerated field where he could use his super strength and super toughness to take them down before releasing the bubble. | ||
==History== | ==History== | ||
[ | === [[New Delhi]] === | ||
Instrumental in wounding the first | |||
<!-- Weaver thinking about Dispatch: | |||
Drone 23.1 said: | |||
Prism at least had an apparent reason to dislike me, but Dispatch’s expression suggested he’d come to that conclusion all on his own. His costume was white, with steel points rising from his shoulders and either side of his brow. The mask that covered the upper half of his face was sculpted into a perpetual frown. I might not have given it a second thought, but his mouth… the frown left me little doubt he didn’t like me, right off the bat. | |||
Weaver thinking about Dispatch: | |||
Crushed 24.3 said: | |||
Dispatch, vice-captain of the Houston Protectorate team, zipped over to a group of wounded with accelerated speed, only to seem to pause, as though he and his immediate surroundings were only video footage. Color and space distorted violently in an irregular area around him as he hung there, just an inch over the ground, one hand at his belt and another reaching for someone with intense burns. | |||
A half-second later, the effect dissipated, and they were all moving. Dispatch was carrying one of the most wounded, gloves off and the sleeves of his costume pulled up, dried blood up to his elbows. Others were bandaged and sutured. His name, I knew, came from his ability to pick out targets in a fight, closing the distance to them and catching them in his temporal distortion effect. He’d have minutes or hours, however long it took the air within the effect to run out, to end the fight with his super strength, durability and the close confines of the bubble. To any observers, it appeared as though he’d won the fight in a heartbeat. Apparently the idea extended to medical care. | |||
Dispatch using his powers on Weaver and Yàngbǎn members: | |||
Crushed 24.4 said: | |||
Dispatch appeared next to me and other Yàngbǎn members, and in an instant, everything went still, quiet. My ears roared with a high pitched whine. My breath sounded too noisy, my heart beat so fast I couldn’t even see straight. | |||
Like Clockblocker’s power extended a temporal protection, almost impossible to break, Dispatch’s power seemed to do the same, even if he was effectively achieving the opposite, accelerating us with the outside world moving at a snail’s pace. | |||
Dispatch using his power to surround Weaver's group: | |||
Crushed 24.4 said: | |||
“Dispatch!” I called out. “Huddle!” | |||
He reached the midst of our group, and his power surrounded us. | |||
Silence, stillness. The buzz of my power at the periphery of my consciousness was a fraction of what it might otherwise be, limited to the bugs that crawled in the recesses of my costume. There was only the press of bodies, two dogs and all of the rest of us in an area smaller than my jail cell. | |||
Dispatch using his power to explain things to Eidolon: | |||
Crushed 24.4 said: | |||
Dispatch called to Eidolon, and the ex-Triumvirate member descended. Dispatch contained them. | |||
Eidolon needed time, and he needed to hear the details of our plan. Dispatch would give him both. | |||
In the distance, Behemoth pushed his way through the forcefield, shattering it. We had a minute, if that. | |||
I waited impatiently as the others tended to the chain. | |||
Dispatch’s effect ended. He and Eidolon relocated to the other end of the street, Dispatch took a second to catch his breath, and then he used his power on Eidolon again. --> | |||
==References== | ==References== | ||
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<infobox> <title source="name"><default>Dispatch</default></title>
<image source="Image"></image> <image source="image"></image> <group><header>Basic Information</header> <label>Civilian Name</label> <label>Aliases</label> <label>Gender</label><default>Unknown</default> <label>Death</label> <label>Age</label><default>Unknown</default> <label>Post-timeskip</label> <label>Ward start</label> <label>Relations</label> <label>Family</label></group> <group><header>Professional Status</header> <label>Occupation</label> <label>Classification</label> <label>Unique Features</label> <label>Alignment</label>
<label>Status</label><format><label>Location</label> <label>Teams</label> <label>Previous Team(s)</label> <label>Base of Operations</label></group> <group><header>First Appearance</header> <label>Worm Debut</label> <label>Ward Debut</label></group> </infobox> Dispatch is the second-in-command of the Houston Protectorate.
Appearance
Dispatch wears a white costume with steel points rising from his shoulders and his brows. His mask, sculpted into a frown, covers the top half of his face.
Abilities and Powers
Dispatch's power allows him to rush to his targets and create a bubble enclosing himself with them in a time-accelerated field where he could use his super strength and super toughness to take them down before releasing the bubble.
History
New Delhi
Instrumental in wounding the first
References
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