Post by Deleted on Apr 29, 2020 0:15:29 GMT -5
Seemed like a lot had happened in the last couple days. A new attack, the President going missing, presumed dead, TYRANT taking to the airwaves to basically declare they were ready to fight anyone and anything that came looking to pick one, and a new book came out. It was really the last one that was of most interest to him. He drummed his slender copy of Monster I'm Not against his hip in time with the music he was listening to as he wandered the Industrial District. Getting later in the evening, fewer and fewer people were out and about. He'd left his sword behind in his hotel room for the time being, hidden away to keep it from being stolen just in case. Bright eyes kept roving back and forth, keeping track of his surroundings as he walked. Dressed in his standard outfit, his old uniform from his days as a Tricell experiment, he was seeking the rebel group known as TYRANT. He had no doubts that they were ready and willing to fight the entire world if it came to it, but he didn't think had that many capable fighters among them, so he was hoping to offer his own services. He'd been trained to fight and kill from birth, with only a small interval in the time he'd been rescued to the time he'd enlisted with KING. He'd undergone serious training with them under his surrogate father and he knew he'd be able to offer his skills to them, if they'd have him. Plus, it'd probably be his best route to finding out who killed Adam.
"Oh where oh where have the little recruiters gone?" he mumbled to himself. He'd heard the industrial district was the central area that TYRANT operated out of which was why he was here wandering around on foot. Plus he figured he'd have better luck later in the evening than he would during the day, since it was easier for illegals like them to wander around without being noticed. "Now, if I were an illegal B.O.W organization, where would I be hiding?" he mused. After thinking on it for a minute, he grinned and began wandering towards the old and abandoned warehouses that littered the area. Might as well eliminate the most obvious ones first.
"Oh where oh where have the little recruiters gone?" he mumbled to himself. He'd heard the industrial district was the central area that TYRANT operated out of which was why he was here wandering around on foot. Plus he figured he'd have better luck later in the evening than he would during the day, since it was easier for illegals like them to wander around without being noticed. "Now, if I were an illegal B.O.W organization, where would I be hiding?" he mused. After thinking on it for a minute, he grinned and began wandering towards the old and abandoned warehouses that littered the area. Might as well eliminate the most obvious ones first.
