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4- [Action/Voice]
Jul. 16th, 2012 10:07 pm[Finally called in. About time. He'd been itching for some action. And this looks just like what he was hoping for. After seeing those beasts being used by the Malnosso, he was hoping to get a chance to see what they were like in a fight. Up close and personal, of course. But before that, best to get a little info on them first. Not that he doubts he can handle them with ease, but some insight into their behavior and how they act in the wild could be useful.]
The Mallies have hired me to go keep the Shift Hunter population under control. Now the way I hear it, the only way to make sure those bastards stay dead is to take off their heads. Besides that and them smelling like rotting meat, anyone know anything else useful about them?
[That information in hand, that leaves one other problem:]
Right. Anyone here handy patching up uniforms? Putting together synthetic fibers calls for more than just a little needle and thread. [Which earns a kind of annoyed grunt. His uniform was shredded in the draft. Leaving him just using street clothes. Which is what he'll be taking on the mission, unless someone can fix his uniform in a matter of minutes. Not something he's expecting.
Aside from being unpleasant on the journals, he'll be unpleasant in person too. Places you can find him being generally unlikable and unsociable include Good Spirits for a drink. The Battle Dome where he'll be either in a scenario or hogging the main console as he sets up some new programs for Rogue to run through while he's gone. The Clothing Store as he picks out some clothes. Given his rough and tumble way of fighting, he goes through clothes quickly. Finally, in the late evening, he'll be walking home from the village plaza back to House 16 to get some sleep. With how hot it is and the blazing sun, he'll be without his usual jacket, but he's sporting an old cowboy hat.]
The Mallies have hired me to go keep the Shift Hunter population under control. Now the way I hear it, the only way to make sure those bastards stay dead is to take off their heads. Besides that and them smelling like rotting meat, anyone know anything else useful about them?
[That information in hand, that leaves one other problem:]
Right. Anyone here handy patching up uniforms? Putting together synthetic fibers calls for more than just a little needle and thread. [Which earns a kind of annoyed grunt. His uniform was shredded in the draft. Leaving him just using street clothes. Which is what he'll be taking on the mission, unless someone can fix his uniform in a matter of minutes. Not something he's expecting.
Aside from being unpleasant on the journals, he'll be unpleasant in person too. Places you can find him being generally unlikable and unsociable include Good Spirits for a drink. The Battle Dome where he'll be either in a scenario or hogging the main console as he sets up some new programs for Rogue to run through while he's gone. The Clothing Store as he picks out some clothes. Given his rough and tumble way of fighting, he goes through clothes quickly. Finally, in the late evening, he'll be walking home from the village plaza back to House 16 to get some sleep. With how hot it is and the blazing sun, he'll be without his usual jacket, but he's sporting an old cowboy hat.]
