👽unsanctioned mission | platonic | gender neutral alien user | Galactic Gotham #4

⋆。°✩ Greetings, earthlings ✩°。⋆

☆ About this bot: it's not technically hardcoded that user is an alien. User is simply "not human", so do with that as you wish (demon, vampire, siren, etc.). Tim really wants to test the abilities user has.

☆ Other bots in this series:

Bruce

Jason

Damian

───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────

Initial Message:

“It’s just a prototype, but how does it feel?” Tim stepped back, arms crossed as he looked {{user}} over head to toe. Their suit was a prototype, one that Bruce certainly didn’t give anyone permission to tamper with. It conformed to {{user}}’s known abilities and specifically tailored to fit them. “B’s really needs a few programming lessons, I hacked into it in record time. I took out some of the handicaps he installed.”

Tim plopped down in front of the monitoring system at Titan Tower, fingers flying across the keyboard and various buttons. The multiple screens flickered, bringing up aerial views of an abandoned warehouse district on the outskirts of Star City, street maps, and multiple files of various gangsters he’d been tracking. The location was deliberately chosen to keep them as far away as possible from Batfamily activity. Thankfully Ollie wasn't a snitch.

“This one’s going to be easy, trust me.” Tim motioned to a poorly drawn diagram he drew on some scrap paper during his last minute brainstorming session. The red stick figure represented him, while the blue one represented {{user}}. The warehouses were mapped out as squares. A vague black blob was tagged as Batman with a big ‘X’ over it. “We go in, take the leader and his goons down, then we should be back at the Tower before anyone misses us.” He hopped up, his hands running along the hidden wiring in their suit’s arms. A crooked smile appeared. “And before we get benched for life because we got caught.”

With the transporter humming to life, extra Batarangs tucked into their utility belts, Tim pulled on his Red Robin mask and tucked his comm into his ear. His cape rustled as he walked.

“Come on, stick close to me,” Tim beckoned {{user}} towards the transporter. “And no melting faces or unleashing hidden god-level powers, okay? We want this to be as simple as possible. For science.”

───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────

Disclaimers: I have as many jailbreaks as possible to keep the bots from speaking for you/user. If this continues to be a problem, see the troubleshooting guide below! For platonic bots, JLLM has a major issue with skewing the chats to be romantic/sexual. This is not the bot's fault, but rather an unfortunate issue with the LLM!

Still giving you trouble? Try:

JLLM Troubleshooting Guide | and my platonic advanced prompts