" Damn... seventy years ago-?? Ugh.. " A small realization at his long it's truly been, finding some music in his glovebox and casually popping it into the player. Just some rock music she could find, though it wasn't her real favorite.. it was better than nothing. " Can't believe there's places-

" Hm.. an alleyway wouldn't be half bad.. though did you wanna change out? I'd hate to ruin your clothes by beating ya too bad-. "

" .. Out here-? " Glancing around, seeing they're out in the open at a park. Would this be a good spot-? " Aren't we gonna get flagged down from a cop for public disturbance-? "

" Heh, only if you'd want to! I'm mostly just looking to test my rindokan out-. Usually the bigger foes are better.. " Even still, Makoto could tell that he'd pack muscle under there. Truly, all he'd need is some workout regiment and in a few months? He'd be quite massive!

" DON'T. CALL. ME. LITTLE-!!! "

" Yeah, I kinda got that vibe here. Lots of guns, people flying off the handle for small thingies and just poof.. Seen a few bodies unfortunately. " Huffing softly, it made her miss the serenity of Kyoto's jungle and her rindokan forest dojo. " Dunno why you'd wanna stick here though.--

" So yer kinnndaaa a grey-ground sorta criminal then? Heh.. " A small jab at his work, though she'll quickly speak up so he doesn't take it the wrong way. " Least it seems honest enough. Bagging badguys for a paycheck seems quite fun. " She almost wishes to have gotten similar pay taking--

" Right right, and I'm the queen of friggin' shadaloo. Sure. " His bluster was met with an indignant and unimpressed shake of hoodied head intially before glancing over at his mentioning of preparation. " Trap house usually isn't that big, neither are they anything significant beyond some--

".. Man..what did I get involved in tonight-??? " Muttering to herself as she'll hop into his passenger side, buckling in and taking some deep breaths. " Well.. I hope so. Bursting in the front door to all their gunfire sounds borderline suicidal. I'd rather not wind up back home beside my--

Going down into this dingy and dusty street with neon hell overhead, Makoto would look over before blinking. " Holy... you need all that to take this guy on--? " Moving with them, the rindokan karateka quickly stepping beside him and placing a hand on their left shoulder. " Shouldn't we--

" Yeah, got that. Been doing it to try scrapping enough money for the dojo back home.. " Scratching her spunky hair, suddenly needing to get thoughts off of failures. " Say, I know we just met but.. would you wanna spar? I could use some practice against a bigger foe. "

Another blink. Curious. Easing up now, the rindokan karateka resting hands on knees. " Eh? No lie? " Ah.. he's piqued her interest now. " You look the part, now that I'm checking you over mister. "

" Whu-? Sports-? " Blink, then glancing over at the big guy. " I guess so-.. though I'm looking for any martial arts tourneys. I need to get the rindokan name out to more crowds! " Saying it with a shout almost, clearly passionate over such work.

" Dunno about all that, you're not fooling me if that's your try! I can tell you're a powerful guy and I will happily take ya on! " Makoto was no fool, clearly able to see that this one was stronger than they'd claim. " You prefer an arena of some kind? Better keep it hand to hand! "

" Thanks. Can't find a better spot. " Quick to plop down beside them, she begins to open up a fresh-newspaper. Quiet murmuring as she's looking through a specific section and should the gator glance? The section in question was on tournaments.

" Hell no! I don't kill no one! Dealt with enough of that to last a lifetime already-. " Adjusting her black belt and dogi top, the spunky practitioner giving them a small glance.. followed by smirking. " Been awhile then huh? Sure yer probably used to being shot at a ton. What if I--

Ten minutes or less huh? Makoto had to see this to believe it being done. Shortest time she's taken to clearing out a hideout was half an hour with some change. Still.. the prospect was intriguing. " Alright Ross, I'll play this game. Let's see this hideout. " Quickly picking up the pace and--

" Don't need to be. Names are names, just who we are. Dont have to be anything special. " He certainly was a curious sort. " I highly doubt that, plenty of people can care. Though I'm curious on how good you are in hand to hand. You a weapons guy or martial artist? " Shooting the question--

" Mad devil? Nice nickname. " Keeping her dark-brown gaze upon the other, curious on their appearance. " Whats your actual name? " A small shake of her head, spunky hair tips shaking around while she did so.

" Makoto! Rindokan practitioner! One day, my family dojo will ring out amongst the greats again! " Raising up a clenched fist for a moment, fingers tightening before dropping it and resting both arms over her knees. " What about you? Who may you be? " Scratching her spunky hair.

" Nope, not following. " Taking a moment to catch her breath before speaking up. " Saw you drive by, wondered if you were capable at all in a fight! "

" Whenever I'm not fighting someone yea. " Shrug. " Don't need an interior motive to be nice to people. "

《 There is no hunting like the hunting of man, and those who have hunted armed men long enough and liked it, never care for anything else thereafter. 》 Forging his own path after the downfall of the Society, Oscar rifts onto the scene!

" If I was gonna make fun of you, I'd have done it over there. " Motioning away where she had been standing previously. " Not everyone's out here to bully you. " Keeping where she was, adjusting her dogi top.

⚡️ 𝐀𝐧 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐥𝐞'𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐬. ⚡️ ⚡️ 𝐌𝐀𝐇𝐔𝐈𝐙𝐎𝐇 ⚡️

|| WOLF O'DONNELL - STAR WOLF || "You're good... but I'm better!" --- General Info --- 🐺 RP profile for Wolf O'Donnell from the Star Fox series. 🐺 Experienced writer, newer to setting/character. 🐺 Crossover RP friendly! 🐺 DMs are open! 🐺 Some NSFW content, no minors! 🔞 🐺 More info below!

𝗥𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗲, 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻’ 𝗮 𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗼𝗿 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀? ————————————————— ⤷ 𝔼𝕤𝕡/𝔼𝕟𝕘. ⤷ 𝕊𝔽𝕎 & ℕ𝕊𝔽𝕎 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕕𝕣𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕟. ⤷ 𝕆ℂℂ 𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕪𝕒𝕝.

- Independent portrayal of Wolf O’Donnell (mostly canon). - Multiverse/Crossover Friendly. - Detailed Writer (not required to interact). - Experienced Role Player. #StarFoxRP #NintendoRP #MVRP #SciFiRP

🔍~𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙸𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝙶𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛~🔎 ────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────── 🐊𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎🐊 🐊𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚢𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚛🐊 ────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────── #BrokTheInvestiGatorRP #DetectiveRP #MVRP

" Yeah! Don't see why not. " Shrugging lightly. " Ain't nearly the weirdest I've seen. "

" Don't mean you can't still participate! " Speaking up from the sidelines.

❝ 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻 . . . ❞

for the funsies.

“ℂ𝕙𝕖𝕔𝕜 𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕥! 𝕀'𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕠𝕗 ℂ𝕙𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕞𝕒𝕤 "𝕂𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝔸𝕤𝕤"!” ♡+↻ #MarvelRP | #MVRP | #NSFWRP | #ComicbookRP |

||Here we go! Spreading it would be ace.

  DARKNUT. These KNIGHTS are well-protected by their round bucklers and mighty armor. If you use a parry attack to JUMP UP and KNOCK OFF THEIR HELMETS, it'll spell their doom. ― READ ALT TEXT. ― ADDITIONAL INFORMATION.  

"Follow me, for the day that I become King of Kondain, those under my wing will meet the endless realms of their boundless dreams." 𝗖𝗵𝗲ụ̄̀𝘅, 𝗖𝗿𝗶𝗺𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗣𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 < #OC, #MVRP > <Both Casual and Serious interactions/material> <N/SFW, 18+> <Open to DMs for plotting> <Art by Nighto>

"They wanted a monster...They have one..."

❝𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝙙𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺. 𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋!❞

Spotting them stopped at a crowded intersection, Makoto would quickly jog up to catch! Now's her chance! " Hey you! Mister! " Running up before making it to his left side. Hands over both knees, taking a second to breathe. " Yeah! You! Guy on the motorcycle! "

Spotting the driver passing by, Makoto couldn't help but wonder if the rider was sturdy.. he seemed the fighting type. Calmly, casually.. she begins to follow after where they'd go.. making it hard to spot her while she followed along.

⬜️|—ᗪᖇᗩGO ᑭOᗯEᖇ, ᗯᕼITE ᖇᗩᑎGEᖇ!—|⬜️

"I'm not looking to be anything but myself. If you want to put me into a cage, I'll break out and soar above the judgement and hate as a true hero."

Eyeing @klyntarborn.bsky.social from a distance.. Wondering if her rindokan could take him on.

"𝖭𝗼 𝗼𝗇𝗲 t𝘩𝙧𝗲𝖺t𝗲𝗇𝙨 t𝘩𝗼𝙨𝗲 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗲𝙧 𝗼𝗎𝙧 𝗽𝙧𝗼t𝗲𝖼t𝗂𝗼𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝘸𝖺𝗹𝙠𝙨 𝖺𝘸𝖺𝘆! ꔋ𝘩𝗲𝘆 𝖽𝗼𝗇't 𝖼𝙧𝖺𝘸𝗹 𝖺𝘸𝖺𝘆 𝗲𝗂t𝘩𝗲𝙧!" - 𝖣𝖬𝗌 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇! - 𝖱𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗐!

" AYAH-!!! "

" What, come along with you and take on whatever numbnuts ya gotta for whoever? " Makoto would glance around a moment, as if debating on what tonight could go on with if she chose not to accept. .. And yet. " Sure. I could do with beating some bad guys in. Had experience dealing with--

A small disappointment, but she's glad to not have run off the big guy. Makoto would shake his hand with a sturdy grip, happy to have a second chance at introductions at least. " I won't ask about that then, that'll be your business alone. " Shaking a couple times before letting go.--