Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150531022109/@comment-26130256-20150723005449

"Nothing that screams 'walking arsenal', if that's what you mean," Azzie shrugged his shoulders at the choice of music. While he still preferred more traditional music, he had been slowly developing a taste for dubstep, EDM, and some more modern fare during his time at Beacon. He worried what people would think, though, and he guarded that section of his music library with the same zeal most mobsters used for their records of arms deals, or the way most young men hid their fetish porn.

"Take your pick," he smiled, placing the last of his gear in has jacket. "Hide it here if you want, we can take a detour wherever you were crashing for the night, or I can call some favors and have it airmailed back to Sahale, no questions asked.  The main reason we're so secretive with the suits is just for competitive advantage, so unless you're going to sell that thing to the Blackbriars or some other group who hates us, I can probably talk someone into letting you keep it.  Manufacturer would probably love some feedback from someone outside the family."

In Azulius's understanding of military science, there were two good reasons to have a thing. Either to have it because you want it, or to have it so that someone else can't get it. It was with this end that the family paid very good money to keep people quiet about the latest model of combat suit.

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"Amazing that your boy can run and jump like that with all of his equipment," Trigo stared at the screen, impressed by the parkour display. "I wouldn't attempt half of that sober."

"First, we would have to get you sober," Ochre quipped. "And that would use up our first two wishes right there." The Don watched the fight finally begin, with Fritz lobbing his flashbang, only for Azzie to narrowly evade and open fire. Seeing things from the Eliminators camera, which provided a helpful outline to show the cloaked warrior, it was obvious that he had missed by only a hair's breadth. He laughed again when Azulius found his target with something as simple as an exploded Dust crystal.

"Ha, there's the old Cardamom cunning in action!" Once Fritz had ducked, hid, and lost sight of Azzie, he continued. "Fifty Lien says the boy's still at the scene, and he's waiting for Stahlfritz to leave  before he makes his escape."