Post by Blade Unlimited on Feb 13, 2021 10:08:37 GMT -8
It was a lovely day in the Life Sphere. The artificial sun was shining, the anthropomorphic birds were singing in their barbershop quartet, and a certain Half-Genie hero was sitting around and reading a book, unawares of the dangers fast approaching. For not even moments earlier, in what externally looked like a random stranger having a pleasant conversation, Nobody had discovered his mark. If he was going to start rebuilding his rep and getting higher end jobs in this new place, he had to build a new rapport as a "gun for hire" so to speak. Bounty-hunting was normally beneath him, but considering it was posted in the black market and not by the police, he'd decided to just consider the task as a "first-come, first-served" mercenary job.
It helped that apparently it paid well.
He'd gotten a look at the genie up close, and even their small exchange had implied some crucial details. Mainly, that the girl was indeed in possession of some form of magic. "Never was a fan of the stuff." Nobody would mutter to himself as he deftly scaled the side of a building not even a block away from where he'd left the half-genie hero. Weaving between safety rails and bouncing from wall to wall with the deftness of a monkey, the youth soon found himself perched at a nice vantage point. "Welp, guess I'm on the clock now. Work clothes, activate." The mercenary shrugged off his coat and shirt with expert speed, revealing the more tight-fitting and black outfit underneath. A black mask withdrew from his pocket to snugly fit over and obscure the bottom half of his face, making the outfit complete.
"Time to make the donuts." He calmly announced before taking a step off of the building, and falling head-first down towards his mark.
QbTS1ZHxp_1d20+4 (Chekhovzyu: DMG 15%, 5% inflict Stun)
"ZYU!" The Rider System announced with an aggressive shout as Nobody withdrew the gun form of his weapon from seemingly nowhere; letting loose a salvo of concussive blaster fire with no warning, while rapidly descending towards Shantae.
1d20+4
It helped that apparently it paid well.
He'd gotten a look at the genie up close, and even their small exchange had implied some crucial details. Mainly, that the girl was indeed in possession of some form of magic. "Never was a fan of the stuff." Nobody would mutter to himself as he deftly scaled the side of a building not even a block away from where he'd left the half-genie hero. Weaving between safety rails and bouncing from wall to wall with the deftness of a monkey, the youth soon found himself perched at a nice vantage point. "Welp, guess I'm on the clock now. Work clothes, activate." The mercenary shrugged off his coat and shirt with expert speed, revealing the more tight-fitting and black outfit underneath. A black mask withdrew from his pocket to snugly fit over and obscure the bottom half of his face, making the outfit complete.
"Time to make the donuts." He calmly announced before taking a step off of the building, and falling head-first down towards his mark.
QbTS1ZHxp_1d20+4 (Chekhovzyu: DMG 15%, 5% inflict Stun)
"ZYU!" The Rider System announced with an aggressive shout as Nobody withdrew the gun form of his weapon from seemingly nowhere; letting loose a salvo of concussive blaster fire with no warning, while rapidly descending towards Shantae.
| Nobody HP: 0%/190% Shield: 0%/70% Status: Working |
Last Edit:
Dec 23, 2021 11:08:01 GMT -8 by Blade Unlimited
