Dusk enveloping the city, neon light glowing brighter than stars, inatus city heart beats loud during the night. Coming back from his last job, a nevrean mercenary sat at the counter of a bar, ordering a celebratory beer. The strong looking human grunted as he tossed him a drink, knowing too well his profession.
He stared at the distance and knew what was going to happen, the bar man yelled '' take this outside damnit! Im not cleaning your mess again''. They ignored him, standing around the nevrean placing a picture on the counter. One of the merc speaking in a deep voice '' recognize this person merc?''.
The Nevrean chuckled '' Your husband?'', the mercenaries cracked their knuckles from this mockery. He leaned fowards so he was in eye sight of the nevrean '' A clown huh? Fine by me, we'll bring you broken bones to him then''. The nevrean flicked the picture away taking a sip of his beer before staring back at the merc '' You always talk with this bullshit voice or are you trying to scare me huh?''.
The mercenary behind him lost patience and grabbed the nevrean's coat and yanked it hard to make him fall on the ground, but was shocked by how easily it torn off. The nevrean slammed his drink to the deep voice mercenary before grabbing his beam sword.
The merc who pulled his coat quickled grabbed his rifle shooting a few round before getting slices in half by the blade, shooting a few more bullets before falling onto the floor. The bar man quickly ducked down while the mercenaries fought. It was more than obvious the under estimated their target, making them fall one by one.
The people in the club cared little since violence is simply the way of life there, the battle over the nevrean ordered another drink. The barman tossed one in anger '' You're going to pay for your drinks and the damaged caused here aren,t ya bird? Cause otherwise i'll call the authority.''
The nevrean chugged the entire beer before releasing a loud belch '' name's Shizame, and put my drinks and damage on his tab . That kokiras is still breathing, plus i ain't the one who pulled the trigger heh''.
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nevrean race
mick39
He stared at the distance and knew what was going to happen, the bar man yelled '' take this outside damnit! Im not cleaning your mess again''. They ignored him, standing around the nevrean placing a picture on the counter. One of the merc speaking in a deep voice '' recognize this person merc?''.
The Nevrean chuckled '' Your husband?'', the mercenaries cracked their knuckles from this mockery. He leaned fowards so he was in eye sight of the nevrean '' A clown huh? Fine by me, we'll bring you broken bones to him then''. The nevrean flicked the picture away taking a sip of his beer before staring back at the merc '' You always talk with this bullshit voice or are you trying to scare me huh?''.
The mercenary behind him lost patience and grabbed the nevrean's coat and yanked it hard to make him fall on the ground, but was shocked by how easily it torn off. The nevrean slammed his drink to the deep voice mercenary before grabbing his beam sword.
The merc who pulled his coat quickled grabbed his rifle shooting a few round before getting slices in half by the blade, shooting a few more bullets before falling onto the floor. The bar man quickly ducked down while the mercenaries fought. It was more than obvious the under estimated their target, making them fall one by one.
The people in the club cared little since violence is simply the way of life there, the battle over the nevrean ordered another drink. The barman tossed one in anger '' You're going to pay for your drinks and the damaged caused here aren,t ya bird? Cause otherwise i'll call the authority.''
The nevrean chugged the entire beer before releasing a loud belch '' name's Shizame, and put my drinks and damage on his tab . That kokiras is still breathing, plus i ain't the one who pulled the trigger heh''.
art and oc belongs to me
nevrean race
mick39
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