Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20161108204158

A few days after the fall of Beacon, things have generally been rougher on Vale. Without support of Beacon, things have generally quieted down more. Ofcourse, Huntsmen still protected their town with vigor, but there was a looming sense of defeat in the air. It didn't particularly apply to Zeleny however, as he was never a hunter to begin with, but rather a self-taught hacker. At this time, he was fairly sound asleep until the sound of something loud woke him up- the doorbell to his apartment.

"..."

The doorbell rings again, skipping a few beats.

"Who the hell...?", grumbled Zeleny as he rolled out of bed and combed his hair back. Particularly this wasn't a night he went out, but that didn't change the fact that he didn't get too much sleep. When he does however, he sleeps like a rock and doesn't like being disturbed. Sluggishly walking over, he put on a shirt to go with his pajama bottoms.

Shaking off some of the fatigue he had, he looked at the dull glow of his electronic clock on the counter. A dull light was still evident, but it was essentially still night just turning to dawn.

"...It's only 5:30."

After hearing the doorbell ring several times and spouting some groggy comments, the tumblers unlock and he opens the door. Unexpectedly, he finds a familiar face that widens his drowsy eyes and winds his expresion back.

"..eh? Why are you here?", he says with a fair amount of surprise.  