It was a little under an hour before the matches of tonight would start and as it would happen Trinette had a match lined up tonight. Though she wasn't sure who she was slated to face off against, they had been surprisingly hush hush about that specific detail. However, Trinette knew that this was fairly common, especially when LAW wanted to do some shocking kind of reveal. What she hadn't expected though was as she was finishing up getting situated and having just started to don her attire, she heard the jingle of her phone.
Reading over the message she received, Trinette would tilt her head a bit. Supposedly there was going to be a fan meet before the match. Trinette didn't mind it but it was a bit short on time, though perhaps she wasn't first up tonight? Trinette shrugged her shoulders, finished putting on her attire. Spoiler
Trinette would head out of her locker room and make her way to the designated area she had been informed about in the text message. Upon arriving at the area, the time was probably around 18:20-25ish if she would guess. She didn't bring her phone with her since there weren't a lot of places for her to store it in her attire. She'd look around for a bit, as her gaze soon met with a woman who seemed to be the one organizing what was going on. Considering she could see a rather sizable group of people a bit further away that seemed to carry signs and merchandise of the Paladin herself.
“Over here, my Triniteers! Attend and you’ll get free tickets, graham crackers and a chance to meet bully-blue herself!”
ushered the stragglers at the back of the group, then pointing to another bozo with popcorn. “You! Do you like heroines being absolutely obliterated?!” The bozo looked, put a finger to their chest, and looked right and right, saying meekly, “m-me?” Before Katja stomped forward, grabbing his arm. “Yes, you! You look like a terrorist sympathizer! Come with me!” She went behind the guy, shoving him. He didn’t resist.
The front of the group was hosted by a masked scion.
, dressed in a long-sleeved dress shirt and dress pants in blue, white and gold trim. Like a casual transformation of the Paladin’s wrestling attire. Her shirt had a graphic of Trinette’s chibi face on the centre! And then—
“Look who it is!” Dot shouted, waving with one hand. A clipboard in the other. Her LED lit up with a beaming grin, coming forward with a hurried shoulder turn left and right to navigate the crowd that lit up with joy. The crowd came forward, first 3 feet, then two, then a little uncomfortably close with phrases, praises, questions and requests with their merch. Dot came between them. “Don’t you heroine addicts know how to make a line? Hup-two! Three! Four!” She marched on the spot to the beat, occupying their attention and making a section reflect and find their senses. One fan needed to wipe a tear, shivering in their arms from giddiness (or caffeine, to Dot’s estimation). She turned around, looked at the clipboard and said… “Well. You weren’t expected for another two minutes, but this works. Happy to finally meet the pompous stomper of all things villainous and tomato-flavoured.” Dot went for a handshake. Meanwhile--
“Hup-two! Hup-two!” Katja was shouting to make commotion in people’s proximity, giving them shoves so they didn’t block the key doorway.
Under Dot’s clipboard was a modified black and purple wristwatch, sleek in design and light as a penny. She grabbed it, then let the strap hang over her index while the rest hid behind the angle of her hand, showing it half-passionately. “Clearance bracelet. There are a few of yous runnin’ around tonight, so this’ll show the crew you’re the real deal.” Then without much acknowledged permission, she reached for Trinette’s wrist and attempted to put it on as naturally as possible.
If it cinched, then the watch’s tiny screen would light up with a Spectre symbol underneath failing lights that cued for this exact moment.
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