Hunter
At a rundown apartment near the slums.
"Hunter's resident, make it quick"
*Beep*
"Hey Hunter, It's me, Something just come up. I need you to tune in to the news real quick.."
"Hold on, Ugh you know it's my day off right?" A man in his mid-20s said clutching his head and sluggishly walks around the rickety wooden floor of a broken down apartment room and prepares himself a meal only suited for broke college student could afford. Hunter then presses the t.v. remote and listens to what all the fuzz about.
"Are you seeing all of this shit? looks like some nutjob is on the loose and trying to redecorate the city into a pulp"
"You don't say" The man nonchalantly said and sits back in his dusty old couch and watches the brute rampages through the city.
"So what do you think?" The man on the phone asked. There was a long pause before Hunter answered again.
"Sounds like an invitation, you know I'll be there. I smell opportunity when I see one" Hunter said with a shit-eating grin on his face as he conceals and wraps his face with a line of bandages.
The masked assassin rides his motorcycle and heads towards where the trouble is brewing.
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@Kalleth
Psycut
SIRENS SIRENS EVERYWHERE! the once peaceful city now turns into a chaotic scene like it was somehow straight from a post-apocalyptic theme video game. The sky turns red and buildings continue to crumble from the rampage this madman has caused.
Lupie was on duty at a hospital nearby and volunteered to do fieldwork alongside with few of the low-tier rescue heroes to find and treat injured civilians along the way. Their ambulance rushed into the streets and stops at a nearby French restaurant only to find there are people who are trying to escape the wreckage down there.
Lupie immediately rushes inside the establishment to search for any survivors, only to find a kid who seems to be thrown like a rag doll from shockwave near the windows.
"Hey, kid, snap out of it, everything is gonna be alright now," Lupie said not knowing if the foreign kid can hear her or not. She lay down her medical kit and treats the injured boy. She carefully picks out the pieces of sharpnel and projects a low-frequency energy scalpel to stop his wounds from bleeding out and repair any damage tissues along the process.
"Wew, I think that should do it, this should stabilize your condition and I guess I won't resort to amputation by the looks of things," Lupie jokingly said with a cheery smile and wipes her forehead with her forearm.
At a rundown apartment near the slums.
"Hunter's resident, make it quick"
*Beep*
"Hey Hunter, It's me, Something just come up. I need you to tune in to the news real quick.."
"Hold on, Ugh you know it's my day off right?" A man in his mid-20s said clutching his head and sluggishly walks around the rickety wooden floor of a broken down apartment room and prepares himself a meal only suited for broke college student could afford. Hunter then presses the t.v. remote and listens to what all the fuzz about.
"Are you seeing all of this shit? looks like some nutjob is on the loose and trying to redecorate the city into a pulp"
"You don't say" The man nonchalantly said and sits back in his dusty old couch and watches the brute rampages through the city.
"So what do you think?" The man on the phone asked. There was a long pause before Hunter answered again.
"Sounds like an invitation, you know I'll be there. I smell opportunity when I see one" Hunter said with a shit-eating grin on his face as he conceals and wraps his face with a line of bandages.
The masked assassin rides his motorcycle and heads towards where the trouble is brewing.
________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
@Kalleth
Psycut
SIRENS SIRENS EVERYWHERE! the once peaceful city now turns into a chaotic scene like it was somehow straight from a post-apocalyptic theme video game. The sky turns red and buildings continue to crumble from the rampage this madman has caused.
Lupie was on duty at a hospital nearby and volunteered to do fieldwork alongside with few of the low-tier rescue heroes to find and treat injured civilians along the way. Their ambulance rushed into the streets and stops at a nearby French restaurant only to find there are people who are trying to escape the wreckage down there.
Lupie immediately rushes inside the establishment to search for any survivors, only to find a kid who seems to be thrown like a rag doll from shockwave near the windows.
"Hey, kid, snap out of it, everything is gonna be alright now," Lupie said not knowing if the foreign kid can hear her or not. She lay down her medical kit and treats the injured boy. She carefully picks out the pieces of sharpnel and projects a low-frequency energy scalpel to stop his wounds from bleeding out and repair any damage tissues along the process.
"Wew, I think that should do it, this should stabilize your condition and I guess I won't resort to amputation by the looks of things," Lupie jokingly said with a cheery smile and wipes her forehead with her forearm.
