Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24572299-20140318085012

Gene walked through the alley's of Vale with a relaxed look on his face. He had gotten a call from some old friends of his that was wondering if he was keeping up his skills. After all they had to make sure he was doing well for himself in order to make Huntsman on grants and scholarships alone. As such a favor was called in to Lord Silver, also known as the Silver Bullet. Apparently one of the Rat Pack was a part of his crew and begged for the man to test their brother. Gene looked forward to the match, however he also knew that he had to take this seriously. The Rat's were counting on him to make Huntsman. And he was going into this match with a disadvantage. As he reached the designated sparring area, the relatively empty docks with some crates and automated cranes, he reached around to his back to grab his trusty 3-section-staff.

He twirled it experimentally as his tail swished behind in a powerful manner. It was time to show his stuff. 