themightyjaguar.bsky.social
“You are not alone. You’re my avatar! Full of turmoil. I am the life in your soul. The bloodlust in your veins! Stop holding back! Drink deep! Unleash it!”
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she catches it with her fingers and stares at the card
“…Thank you…gracias…”
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“…S-Sorry! Uh, yo soy muchas siento por hablando alta a tu.”
Apologies to all Spanish speakers
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“……Spanish isn’t my first language. It’s the language of my parents. They never had a chance to teach me properly before they were killed. I am not foolish. Attempt to fool me again & I’ll be sure the only language you speak is incoherent gurgles as you choke on your own severed tongue!
…….sorry.”
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“…mierda means shit…”
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Ivette seemed aim her headbutt specifically at his face, mostly using the forehead to strike. She realized her forehead was possibly more durable than his dumb face. She may be disoriented from another hit, but it would hurt him a lot more than it would hurt her. Regardless, a questionable choice
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// Pretty sure there are multiple different stories of Viracocha doing this. He’s just an asshole.
Meanwhile his more popular son Inti is significantly more chill.
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// Doesn’t get worshipped enough? Fuck these guys. Mass extinction.
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// Also like all “father god” deities, Viracocha? Kind of a dick
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-c- own medicine!”
she grabbed onto his shirt and reeled his head back, preparing to slam her head down onto his face
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-c- balance.
“…Oh. Okay. First time for everything.”
she shook her head, trying to regain composure as she realized how close she was now. She took advantage of the situation and wrapped her legs around him tightly as she tried to hold him in place.
“Maybe I’ll give you a taste of your -c-
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she let out a sharp yelp as she was tugged forward. Banging his head against the mystical helmet on her head though? Interesting tactic. Probably would hurt both of them equally.
she stepped back a moment, blinking rapidly as she stood there disoriented from the headbutt, trying to keep her -c-
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// Ivette has recently taken in a cat of her own, whom she named Rafael, or “Rafa” for short.
She named him after the late Ralph Hardy, her former zoology mentor and original Jaguar.
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// I suppose I could ask Ian Flynn directly if Ivette is bi or autistic, but I don’t want to bug the guy.
Love him and he’s the only man I trust to write the characters, especially Ivette. But…I’ll stick to my fan theories lol
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// We will never know because New Crusaders have been relegated to four page short gag stories in the main Archie Digest comic series.
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// The latter scene is never really addressed. She’s just there watching them through the window.
I mean she could just be watching Johnny but she’s had more interactions with Kelly so my gut instincts is she’s making that face and watching Kelly.
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// She has definitely shown an attraction to men. For women? I mean there is this hand holding scene. Which by itself could just be a friend comforting a friend. But then we get this scene of Ivette being…weird.
Just silently watching her friends with a face of longing.
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-c- little wet, so long it means I face a decent challenge!”
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she grinned for a moment, standing soaked from the water around them. She suddenly leapt towards him, both her claws extended. She reached out for his arm, grabbing hold of it tightly. With her other hand she reeled her hand back and prepared to punch Joel in the face
“I don’t mind getting a -c-
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-c- powerful sweeping kick that will unbalance him.
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-c- snarls as water drips from her body. As she lets out a roar, she tosses the hydrant back at him, aiming for his face stupid, yet…mildly handsome face. As the hydrant approaches towards him, she swiftly advances and slides towards his legs, aiming to deliver a -c-
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She growled in annoyance as her kick missed him.
Undeterred, she charges again, taking the blow from the fire hydrant to her chest and falling to the ground on her back.
“UHF!”
She lets out an irritated groan as she slowly rises from the wet concrete, holding the hydrant under her arm. She -c-
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she looked at her claws and back at Joel, taking a deep breath. She rushed him again, this time preparing to swing her clawed foot at him
“I’m much less worried. More…analyzing while I still have a cool head…
…I haven’t known you long, but I feel like it won’t be long until you irritate me.”
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she grins, a low growl escaping her lips
“Was waiting for that invitation.”
she suddenly lunges at him, slashing her claws at his chest
“Apologies ahead of time for the torn clothing. They look horrible and expensive.”
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// During the first outing of the New Crusaders, her teammate ‘Fireball’, also known as Alex Tyler, was murdered by the supervillain The Eraser.
This death continues to weigh heavily on Ivette, who witnessed the death on a monitor, unable to intervene.
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she crouched down on all fours, letting out a quiet growl
“I’m quite confident I’ll have you….”
she paused for a moment, clearing her throat, her tone softening
“…Just say mercy or uncle…or whatever. Just in case…anyways, uh…I’m gonna take you down now.”
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she cracks her knuckles
“Guess you want me to come at you first. If you’re ready for it, I’ll give you exactly what you want…”