Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170729033202/@comment-30379057-20171014062505

"I'm not scared." Darian glanced at Nickelae. "I'm just unnerved by the fact that he still wants my head, and possibly knows we're here--"

He was interupted by a mechanical hand punching through the metal of the vent and grabbing Darian's throat, pulling him out and throwing him to the other side of the room. The man took off his hat, revealing black slicked-back hair, a few strands of it on his forehead. He also removed his trench coat and sunglasses, leaving him in a black tank-top with military pants. He smiled and stroked his stubble-covered chin thoughtfully. "My, my, what a surprise. Looks like the Ripper of Vale is here after all." The man smiled. "You grew quite a bit, kiddo."

"Shade Pierce." Daran addressed him, standing up. "Glad to see ya missed me."