Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131228023838/@comment-24012109-20140203041324

"Yeah, got 'dis seatbelt and everything, strapped in."

Though, he sat back and relaxed to recall everything that happened in the last few hours. Getting the contract and hiking out into the forest, readying for a night raid. However, someone was in the process of beating him to the point. After a semi-successful raid, it turns out it is a semi-psychotic woman behind it, and as a truce, shake down the boss. It wasnt met without some resistance, which was a pretty rough battle for the both of them, with the woman scraping against Death.

He sat with a kind of a pout while thinking things over, his arms in a cross. He still felt as though while he was strong in the sense, that he wasnt as high as he thought. Though, turning his head towards the resting woman gave him something to work towards, atleast. She is strong. Hella strong. And to beat her in a fight? His pout turned into a smile of sorts.