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Post by Drake on Dec 30, 2020 3:56:49 GMT -8
Drake would just shrug.
"I told ya once, and I'll say it again. I don't have a clue who this Batman is, but you bet your ass, I'll do the same to him that I just did to you."
He would say with a cocky smile.
"Anyways, you get yourself fixed up. I'm out of here, I'll give the old man my number, when you're recovered and want some more lessons, or maybe just some training. Give me a call. Next time I'll try to remember to go easier on you."
He would say with a chuckle as he walked over to the old man and gave him his number.
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Post by Derik R. Locke on Dec 30, 2020 4:07:26 GMT -8
Derik nodded feeling the concussion try and take him as his eyes drifted off and occasionally tried to close before a nurse would coax him awake. All the while they were sewing his noggin shut and would treat him with proper care as if he was in the hospital. Drake would be free to do as he pleased and Derik would be smiling the whole time.
The man known as Alfred stood and straightened his suit. “I’m not going to lie I was skeptical about the danger you’d possess I’ve been with the boy a few years and he’s been a handful with his ambitions. Like moving close to this coast to see who he might find when the Ark arrived. He won’t say who but he is looking for someone in particular as well as wanting to pursue his whims.” Alfred handed Drake a note pad also leather bound and would offer the man to write what he promised the boy in it. “Not sure if you are either of what he is looking for but he seems pleased with himself and this will give me some peace of mind for a bit while he heals himself.”
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Post by Drake on Dec 30, 2020 4:18:03 GMT -8
"Well I don't know everyone, but I do have my resources. If the kid is looking for someone in particular tell them to get a hold of me. If he's got enough info to go off of I can probably help him find whoever he is after."
He would shrug. Looking back at Derik.
"I'm arrogant and I know it, but my arrogance comes with years of fighting for survival."
He would turn back to the old man Alfred.
"I wasn't blowing smoke by the way, I'm strong enough that I could level this building easily. But I'm not saying that to be be scary, I'm saying that as a warning not just for the boy but for you as well. I'm not the strongest from my world, only one of the strongest, and I'm the only one from my world with next to no ambition for this world. That boy needs to become a lot stronger, and fast, if he plans on challenging rando's on the street. All it takes is one run in with the wrong person to put not just himself but this entire place in major danger. Just, try to make sure that lesson I taught him today is the one lesson he doesn't ever forget."
He would stretch.
"Anyways I've got things to do and places to be. If the boy is ever in trouble just give me a holler. I'll save him on the day he bites off more than he can chew."
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Post by Derik R. Locke on Dec 30, 2020 4:21:50 GMT -8
Alfred went a little pale and stiffened a bit. “I fear the day and pray your message reached his stubborn mind. It would had to have taken someone who could level this building to get through his thick skull... pun intended, still I’ll tell him and I wish you the best of luck sir.”
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Post by Drake on Dec 30, 2020 4:32:32 GMT -8
Name: Violence of 259 Requirements: 10 Atk Job: Get into a fight. Bonus: Fight someone with a title or throw them out a window/through a wall. Payout: +1 exp, +$150
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Post by Zack Asiv on Jan 4, 2021 6:51:11 GMT -8
Approved
Bonus Achieved
Payout: +2 exp, +$200
Both Receive: Bloody Coin for The Reaper (Permanent Consumable) - This coin can be used to take the form of a reaper with a cloak of death and a death scythe in the shape of their soul. The Reaper Form lasts 5 posts, and the Cloak of Death can be used to pass through objects or physical attacks, while still taking damage they are not hindered or done lethal damage, while the Death Scythe absorbs the damage adding 1/2 the damage received to their attacks. every attack adds 1/2 it's damage to the Death Scythe with no cap. Only when the power of the coin runs out does the user lose the form and all damage stacks applied to the death scythe as the cloak and scythe turn to smoke and vanish.
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