The ‘Hellhound’ Roleplay

Dragen jumps off the bed and waits for Atlas to buy his bed. “Wait can’t we just steal it? Okay well maybe not but hey it was just a suggestion.”

Atlas thinks for a second. “I mean yeah, but we have other priorities right now. Besides, I don’t want another bounty on my head.”

Dragen smiles maliciously “you have a current bounty? How much?” Dragen extends out his claws.

Atlas laughed, and pushed Dragen teasingly, “nothing worthwhile. I actually collected it. Only a couple thousand credits. I had stolen some weapons from a smith on Aetherius. I took some blood samples, and put on a disguise, and turned the blood in to the guy. He paid, I killed him. Still have the weapons actually.” Atlas flicks out his wrist blades, “these things.”

Dragen flicks out his own wrist blades “They do come in handy don’t they.” Dragen flicks the blades back in then reaches into his cloak and places the vibranium gloves onto his hands. He wiggles his hands testing them out a small light flickered and they sized themselves onto his hands. Dragen chuckled “I do ever so love technology.”

“Ha, you’re going to love the plans I have for that metal of yours. You can request stuff you want too, once I get enough I want to start testing it’s properties and uses. I’m thinking like a rail gun of sorts.” Atlas walked over to the clerk in the store and bought the mattress. “You’re carrying this to the ship, so let’s get going.”

(Jack, feel free to add your dude in whenever, stopping us in the store or street, whatever you want)

Dragen effortlessly flops the mattress onto his head balancing it perfectly. “Onward ya flying monkey.” (I’ll nickname you Eliza.)

“You’re driving me batty. Come on, I need to find some more pillows here too  If I’m gonna keep sleeping in the weapons garage, I may as well be comfortable.” Atlas began looking around, testing different pillows by punching them, finally settling on a pair of down pillows. “These”

Dragen sets the mattress down and punches a pillow which immediately incinerates “uhhhhh....oops.”

Atlas looks, and raises his eyebrows, “Noted. Gloves are good for punching things.” Atlas sighed, “Don’t touch anything else with those gloves on until I can scan them.”

Dragen hisses “Fine.” Dragen begins fiddling with the gloves while Atlas searches for pillows.

“Good kitty.” Atlas pets Dragen, “now lets go. Gotta get back to the ship before someone messes up Suzan...again.”

Dragen yet again swings the mattress onto his head and heads out towards the ship.

“How do you plan on fitting that through the doorway.” Atlas teases, “and do you even remember the way back?”

Dragen flips the mattress long ways throws it through the door and runs after it catches it with his head and keeps on walking.

“That’s....one way to do it....I guess” Atlas follows him through the door, “which way now, Yarn Ball.”

Dragen completely ignores Atlas and runs to the shipping docks

“I-Uh-It’s....I guess we’re going this way.” Atlas begins running after the cat, and begins gliding after him, “Sp where are we going?”

Dragen literally points right at the ship. “I don’t want to lug this mattress everywhere.”

(As everyone is on the way back they notice a sign:

Mercenaries needed! Inquire today! Meet me in the alley two blocks down.
                              -E. B.

and they decide to check it out.)

“Well yeah, but we have a job that-a way.” Atlas Holds up the flier, and points the opposite direction, “Fine, we’ll drop off the mattress and stuff firstl

Malik looked at James, "you have your fun with the woman, I'll look for the money. If she tells you anything about the money, tell me." Malik went off knocking down bookshelves and ripping cabinet doors off.

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Dragen throws the mattress into the ship and follows after Atlas.

“So this dude or whatever posts a flier, saying meet him two ally’s down. Well, which two alleys?” Atlas searches around, “welp. I’ll try this one.”

James nodded, slamming the woman against the wall. His eyes glowed bright red, and a knife buried itself in her shoulder.

Chase sat upside down on the couch, watching Evelyn. “This is takin’ forever, boss.”