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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2015 16:06:17 GMT
He slowly shambled onto the hill. So this was the highlands. His breath first in mid-air so it looked like he was breathing smoke, as he walked through the cold chilly air. He rubbed his hands together to generate body heat, and continued on. He was now used to the useless left leg although it was odd. He had made a system in which flight would hold it just above the ground and when he walked, it'd move with an odd limp, sliding across air. He remembered how his leg had been injured: a goodie boy assasin had came after him and attacked him for his job. They were both assasin's yet so different- one killing for money one for justice. The fight had been either way until he had felt the massive bastard sword tear straight through his knee. It had gone downhill from there. He had desperately flown around and was preparing to use a charged Ballistic Blade as a last resort to sabe himself, but never had to. Apparently the hooded man didn't care to finish him off, or thought that he would die off on his own. But he hadn't. Despite all the new challenges he had faced he survived. He hoped no other goody gooders, for he couldn't think of a better mocking name, would come after him. The assassin wasn't the only one. First had been Erak. Then of course there was also the man in the mask. Not all of his enemies came after him for what he did though. There was the much stronger for who had attacked a village he was in, and attacked him. He took a quick glance at his scouter.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 7, 2016 1:16:59 GMT
Bigby was walking through the snow today. He wanted to push himself with this jaunt, hoping for a b lizard that way he could strain his joints to the point where he could be certain they would not give out in the toughest weather conditions. Sure, he could fly to mars and weather a storm there. But it would be a long trip, and the earth was his home. Looking forward with his acute camera eyes he identified that there was someone else crazy enough to be out here. And a cripple with a high power level no less. Go figure, maybe he was trying to get himself adjusted to moving again in a place so uninhabitable it would make a walk through the park seem.... Like a walk through the park. The reformed android waved at him. What do you think Athan? Should we stop and talk or just keep walking? He asked the other A.I. in his brain. Oh I think atleast saying hi would be a wonderful idea. Besides, I wonder how he got so messed up but still thinks it's good to be out here at the second worst place on earth. Said his child. What's the worst one? He asked back. Underneath the ocean, the Mariana trench specifically. Oh I do see how that would be worse.
"Hello there stranger." He said as he continued to walk closer, standing at about a distance of ten meters as a light amount of snow fell onto them. Shame the winds were much more harsh to them.
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