Matias strode through the streets with his long stride, his gait quicker than usual with the news he had just received. His contact had confirmed the route and the time their target would be moving, a week of patience finally coming to a successful close. The notice for muscle he had also put...
Matias rode in on his bike as was typical, the engine rumbling loudly and defensively as he checked his surroundings. Another dock and another meeting with an unknown client. He wasn't privy to these face-to-faces, preferring the comfort of Milly's bar over anywhere else, but it was an annoyance...
Matias was strewn across his bike, both of his legs crossed over each other and resting on top of the handlebars. His back pressed against the seat to keep him stable as his attention was completely fixated on his hand. A blade was flipped in between his fingers, smoothly and with practiced...
The rain poured down with a vengeance as each droplet smacked the ground with a roar, other sounds that tried to combat the swarm easily being swept away except for one. A deep rumble of an engine, specifically Matias' bike as he maintained a slow and steady pace through the dock. Cargo crates...
Bakura
Matias was assimilating to his new environment better than expected but the transition still could have been smoother. There were striking similarities between Savareen and Bakura that were discovered almost immediately. When he was dropped off in the capital city by the woman, he had...