[open log] Live in Camdem it's....DAZZLER!

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Characters: Ali! And everyone who loves their eardrums!
Setting: The band's london gig: before during and after.
Content: Heeeeeeere's DAZZLER.
Status: Open and incomplete.


[Ali frowns at the stack of flyers Jono had handed her earlier that morning, emblazoned with her name in tacky font. Her mission is, apparently, to pass out these heinous things to convince people to show up to their gig. Strapping on her skates, she rolls out of the lobby of the hotel and out into the streets. She starts out slow, lazily gliding amongst pedestrians, handing out the flyers to anyone who looked vaguely interesting...or hot.]

Fuck this noise [She grumbles, hitting a denser area, getting caught amongst stuffy tea drinking wankers (because obviously, this is Ali's impression of all Brits)] I can do way better than a bunch of crappy flyers...

[She takes off, picking up speed as she weaves in and out of the sea of bodies, vaulting off the top of a stairwell, trowing up a bunch of flyers and letting them flutter to the ground behind her. As she lands, the sky above her explodes in a bright, even dazzling hard light projection of the key contents of the flyer: time, date, location, and of course Ali's mutant codename in enormous, blinking purple letters. People within several blocks can see and stop to stare at the marvelous and mysterious projection. She keeps skating, spinning around streetlamps and edging hard and fast along high curbs and low walls, taking her impromptou billboard with her all over town.]

Score one more for the Dazzler!