Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140208053126/@comment-11588669-20140220012458

He flushed, and readjusted the strap on Nightfall. Nox gave a sigh, scratching the back of his head in a rare moment of sheepishness. The mask was dropped, and his gave her a small smile, exposing one of his fangs. It felt...oddly good to let down the mask every once and awhile.

"All things considered," His tone was embarressed, and amused as well. "You stared for some time, as well. So, let's call it a mutual trade, unless you're hoping for more." He smirked, a bit of teasing entering his tone, which dropped to a lower, huskier baritone. "In that case, I'd have to request the same." A small laugh escaped him, and he walked out, intent on seeing his finished vehicle. And the mask slid back in place.

Nox stepped into the workshop, and stopped. Sitting there, was a perfectly polished, dark blue with a green sheen on it, McLaren styled car. It was sleek, the windows tinted darkly, bulletproofed. He went over, and inspected it. A smirk crossed his features as the door to the show room opened. The footsteps were too heavy for Nixia's trained gait, so it had to be...

"Anton. You do good work." He nodded to the vehicle, and caught the keys that were tossed to him.

"Thermal proof, bulletproofing up past a military grade assault rifle, gauss canon installed in the headlights that can switch into a heavy machine gun when needed. Windows are bulletproof, trunk has more than enough room for any weapon you need. Tires grip the road even in icy conditions, interactive interface on the inside that only unlocks to your thumbprint and gentic code. You have good taste in modifications." Nox took the compliment in stride, handing Anton the money owed, with a thousand more as a tip.

He unlocked the car, and stepped in. And the vehicle hummed to life. The garage doors opened, and Nox shut the door, buckled in, and hit the accelerater. He sped past the mechanic, and hit seventy near instantly. He pulled hard to the right, and the McLaren parrallel parked perfectly. He opened the door, and nodded to the stunned Anton. "Handles well."