Who Wrecks?
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Opening Post:
Who Am I?
The thought rattled incessantly against my skull as the the liquid continued to seep into every nook and cranny of my new acquaintance's apparel. I had met him only once before this, spoken three words to him. I'll be outside. Yes, those were them. Those were the words. At the time, they held very little meaning other than my current location, but now? They meant the world. He was on our side then. Obviously something had changed, but it was my responsibility to take care of the problem and not wonder why. His eyes seemed to scream, as the widened beyond the limits that I thought possible. I stared coldly.
I am the Executioner.
Well, that much was clear. It had been my job for awhile. Don't get the wrong impression, I do not enjoy this. I'm simply good at it. I can outweigh risk and reward, and I make good decisions.
I am the Interrogation.
It seemed to join the other two thoughts, banging at the entrance of my mind as I began to snap each one of his fingers. These were wounds that could heal. Hopefully, I would not have to use the full length of my methods....
I am Adrian Cowel, Member of Second Decree, First Order, Rank 2343345, Code Name: Omega. I am the bringer of the end.
Okay, that's my opening post. It's within this whole like... era so you can use characters you have, however, I don't want a bunch of people busting in and saying "Hey, br0, unchill. We fight now." The thread is open, but post your first post here so I can like... review it. Also, we're on Courscant. In the back of a club called "The Pitt".
Who Am I?
The thought rattled incessantly against my skull as the the liquid continued to seep into every nook and cranny of my new acquaintance's apparel. I had met him only once before this, spoken three words to him. I'll be outside. Yes, those were them. Those were the words. At the time, they held very little meaning other than my current location, but now? They meant the world. He was on our side then. Obviously something had changed, but it was my responsibility to take care of the problem and not wonder why. His eyes seemed to scream, as the widened beyond the limits that I thought possible. I stared coldly.
I am the Executioner.
Well, that much was clear. It had been my job for awhile. Don't get the wrong impression, I do not enjoy this. I'm simply good at it. I can outweigh risk and reward, and I make good decisions.
I am the Interrogation.
It seemed to join the other two thoughts, banging at the entrance of my mind as I began to snap each one of his fingers. These were wounds that could heal. Hopefully, I would not have to use the full length of my methods....
I am Adrian Cowel, Member of Second Decree, First Order, Rank 2343345, Code Name: Omega. I am the bringer of the end.
Okay, that's my opening post. It's within this whole like... era so you can use characters you have, however, I don't want a bunch of people busting in and saying "Hey, br0, unchill. We fight now." The thread is open, but post your first post here so I can like... review it. Also, we're on Courscant. In the back of a club called "The Pitt".