superhuman | motta

[TALIS DUX]

ooc: REALLY SHORT ASFHAIGHAIGHAE. Sorry I hate intro posts.

Patrol duty. PATROL DUTY! Really? That was the things that they gave Talis for work. They were basically giving him something to do so that he wouldn't get in their way but that was just a load of bull shit. Patrol duty was the worst after all. He wasn't a full out marine but there wold have been something better than patrol duty wouldn't there? Kicking a rock forward he would carry Misery on his back which startled most people that he came across. usually people didn't see other people walk around with a random scythe on his back but that was a good thing. People were afraid of him and they respected him. That was a good thing.

The streets were pretty crowded. They were filled with people on the street market selling food and such. His job was just to make sure that civilians were not to get hurt and such. If he were to see a fight between civilians he would be allowed to break it up but a fight wit a pirate involved he was suppose to report straight back to Marine HQ so that they could handle it. Psh he could easily handle a pirate if he really wanted too. He was a big macho man after all. His ego could not possibly get any bigger.

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[porsche osbourne]

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