"recognized Bullet B08" the computerized voice rang out as Bullet stormed into the cave.
"How was the mission" Nightwing asked.
"perfect" bullet đã đưa ý kiến angrily.
"what went wrong"
"nothing!" bullet shouted. His helmet, with it's now broken an blood splattered visor, morphed into glasses and his torn armor into normal cloths.
Nightwing followed bullet into his room "what went wrong" he asked again.
Bullet sat down. "nothing went wrong" he đã đưa ý kiến "the mission was a success"
"good" Nightwing đã đưa ý kiến "head to the infirmary and get yourself cleaned up"
"I'm fine" bullet said
"are bạn sure" Nightwing replied "your arm looks pretty bad"
"it's broken" bullet answered "it'll be healed bởi morning"
Nightwing shrugged "same mission tomaro. Protect the senator at all cost"
"yes sir" bullet grumbled
EARLIER THAT DAY
Bullet scanned the crowed and sighed, no one out of the ordinary, no one seemed to jump up and attack the man giving the speech. Bullet sighed again "well this sucks" he thought to himself "no action"
He scanned the surrounding buildings, there on hàng đầu, đầu trang of a building a girl about his age wearing a mask, and dark outfit was holding a sniper and aiming at the senator.
Bullet materialized a sniper for himself, took aim, and fired. His aim was perfect it hit his target on the gun and permanently jammed it. He jumped over two buildings and landed in front of the now surprised assassin.
"looks like the shadows got a new recruit" bullet đã đưa ý kiến and grinned.
"I'm better than bạn think" the girl said, taking out two knifes.
"prove it" bullet said. Her eyes narrowed and she charged bullet her first two attacks were blocked, but the tiếp theo one caught bullet in the stomach. Instead of hurting him it bounced of as a small shield glowed around his armor and helmet. She frowned and ran to the tiếp theo building.
"you better run" bullet muttered then looked down, he tried to get to the tiếp theo building, but the small explosive the assassin dropped detonated. Bullet was thrown off the building, he landed on the ground with a crunch. He groaned and rolled off his arm. He got up just as the assassin landed softly beside him he turned as the assassin kicked his helmet, the visor shattered scratching his face. He stumbled as her knifes sliced into his armor. She kicked him again and he went down. She raised her knives but hesitated.
"enough" bullet muttered, he waved his hand and the assassin flew back. Bullet stood up, energy flowed through him. The assassin got up and through her knives at him. He caught the firs one and deflected the một giây one with the one he caught. The assassin threw down a smoke bomb and disappeared. Bullet sighed and headed to the nearest zeta.
"How was the mission" Nightwing asked.
"perfect" bullet đã đưa ý kiến angrily.
"what went wrong"
"nothing!" bullet shouted. His helmet, with it's now broken an blood splattered visor, morphed into glasses and his torn armor into normal cloths.
Nightwing followed bullet into his room "what went wrong" he asked again.
Bullet sat down. "nothing went wrong" he đã đưa ý kiến "the mission was a success"
"good" Nightwing đã đưa ý kiến "head to the infirmary and get yourself cleaned up"
"I'm fine" bullet said
"are bạn sure" Nightwing replied "your arm looks pretty bad"
"it's broken" bullet answered "it'll be healed bởi morning"
Nightwing shrugged "same mission tomaro. Protect the senator at all cost"
"yes sir" bullet grumbled
EARLIER THAT DAY
Bullet scanned the crowed and sighed, no one out of the ordinary, no one seemed to jump up and attack the man giving the speech. Bullet sighed again "well this sucks" he thought to himself "no action"
He scanned the surrounding buildings, there on hàng đầu, đầu trang of a building a girl about his age wearing a mask, and dark outfit was holding a sniper and aiming at the senator.
Bullet materialized a sniper for himself, took aim, and fired. His aim was perfect it hit his target on the gun and permanently jammed it. He jumped over two buildings and landed in front of the now surprised assassin.
"looks like the shadows got a new recruit" bullet đã đưa ý kiến and grinned.
"I'm better than bạn think" the girl said, taking out two knifes.
"prove it" bullet said. Her eyes narrowed and she charged bullet her first two attacks were blocked, but the tiếp theo one caught bullet in the stomach. Instead of hurting him it bounced of as a small shield glowed around his armor and helmet. She frowned and ran to the tiếp theo building.
"you better run" bullet muttered then looked down, he tried to get to the tiếp theo building, but the small explosive the assassin dropped detonated. Bullet was thrown off the building, he landed on the ground with a crunch. He groaned and rolled off his arm. He got up just as the assassin landed softly beside him he turned as the assassin kicked his helmet, the visor shattered scratching his face. He stumbled as her knifes sliced into his armor. She kicked him again and he went down. She raised her knives but hesitated.
"enough" bullet muttered, he waved his hand and the assassin flew back. Bullet stood up, energy flowed through him. The assassin got up and through her knives at him. He caught the firs one and deflected the một giây one with the one he caught. The assassin threw down a smoke bomb and disappeared. Bullet sighed and headed to the nearest zeta.
Nickname: Lance
Occupation: Knight
Ethnicity: Romanian
Race: Vampire
Story: Lance was born into an aristocratic family. He was raised in the royal court and befriended the young prince he was charged to protect. When tragedy struck, he brought the prince to safety. He took care of him for years until the prince grew into a man. He is now among those loyal to him and is a trusted friend.
Facts: Lance is bởi nature very bookish. He prefers words to fists even though he is trained in several different form of self defense and sword play. He is very close to his old charge now friend. He often finds himself caring for him when no one else will. The two share a close bond and he’d give his life for his friend.
Alias: None
Occupation: Guitarist and Singer, Civilian
Age: 19
Personality: Michael is a very positive person, who often weighs others problems on him as support than solve his own. It's very unlikely to catch him in a bad mood.
Appearance: jade green eyes, he is a natural brunette but for the moment has his hair dyed black. he has freckles and barely leaves anywhere without wearing some type of hat ( usually snapbacks). He is 6'0 ft tall.
Relationships: He is a good friend and bandmate to Bentley.
History:Michael grew up having an ordinary life,minus his parents divorcing and his mother taking custody of him at the age of 8.
Notes:He met Bentley at a bar, and since have known each other for almost a year. It wasn't until recently him and Bentley got in touch again.