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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2016 11:13:40 GMT
雷神拳 Glorious, No, I won't give in I wont give in, 'till i'm victorious, and I will defend, I will defend WORDS more than 100 probably NOTES lorem ipsum | “A Shifty looking youngster” was the description given to Jean by an old, suspicious man. A shifty-looking youngster was walking around town. A shifty-looking youngster had bumped into the old man without saying sorry. A shifty-looking youngster had a weird haircut. These weren’t things that people could lawfully be arrested for, Jean explained to the octogenarian, but the old man’s last assertion was intriguing. This shifty-looking youngster was a member of team galactic.
Now that was something. Not something Jean could make an arrest on; it was, after all, simply the word and suspicion of a cantankerous senior citizen, but it was enough to get Jean to start making a few inquiries. Most of the folks he questioned couldn’t give him much to go on, but he figured he’d try once more with the nearest stranger before moving on. ”Excuse me, sir?” He opens with a polite smile ”You haven’t seen any team Galactic members running around, have you?” The question rides the line between joking and genuine.
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Post by ADLER SCHWARZ on Aug 18, 2016 0:38:55 GMT
For the most part, Adler was minding his own business. He was hanging around Pastoria checking up with an old contact of his. While his ideals lined up well with Galactic’s, they didn’t have enough work to keep him constantly busy. Bored of waiting around, he figured he might as well make a few extra bucks. He hadn’t paid any mind to the suspicious old man as he checked out the building he had been tasked with breaking into, scoping the place out so he could break in and steal a specific item later on.
After his initial investigation was complete, the violet haired man wandered around town checking a few other things. Mostly potential escape routes, which seemed easy enough since the town was hardly a fortress. He had been standing next to some shop, leaning back against the wall thinking when someone suddenly snapped him out of it.
Cool blue eyes blinked as they looked over the hulking man before him, his eyebrows raising ever so slightly as well. This guy was huge. “Galactic? Can’t say that I have,” Adler shrugged, though he watched the man closely. “What makes you think they’re around, anyway? It’s usually pretty quiet around here,” the Galactic Grunt shifted his weight a little against the wall as well, moving his almost knee-length hair over his shoulder so he wasn’t leaning on it anymore. He was spewing some bullshit, too, with that last part, trying to make it sound like he was a local. Truthfully he hardly had any idea how Pastoria City usually was. @jean
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2016 4:56:59 GMT
雷神拳 Glorious, No, I won't give in I wont give in, 'till i'm victorious, and I will defend, I will defend WORDS more than 100 probably NOTES lorem ipsum | If the “youngster” was taken aback by Jean’s stature, he did a good job of not showing it. Jean sighs somewhat when the same young man says he’s seen nothing of galactic because for the entirety of his ranger career so far, neither has he.
The young man questions him, and makes a comment about Pastoria’s apparent lack of activity.
”Quiet? Maybe for most of the town, but the Safari Zone around here makes for quite the all year-round attraction. I still need to make my way out there myself, now that I think about it...”
With his questions bearing no fruit, and his attention now wandering towards the great marsh, Jean realizes he should let the young man go.
”Thank you for your time. he speaks with the slightest of nods, and begins departing.
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