❝If you're that confident in your skills, you won't need me.❞

❝Never underestimate them. They can endure quite a lot.❞

❝Hm. You should've seen the opponents I had to deal with. Something tells me they'll endure a few bullets from your gun.❞

❝A fan of the hand cannons?❞ Just casually bringing up a topic.

❝It doesn't. Some people think it does, but my suit is made of a special fabric.❞

❝I can assure you, it doesn't matter. I still get the hunt done.❞

It was late. Ross was out for the day. And Oscar was in the bathroom, looking himself over. If he truly was being hunted, it was time to take it seriously. Starting with his appearance. Stepping into the shower, he took out a vial of sorts... And when he came out of it, the dominant -

❝And here I thought that the clown was bad enough...❞

Pick the poison of yer liking and let all other worries be. Tomorrow we'll go fighting the limeys on the sea. － #OCRP × #MVRP

    The cherished days we've piled up        blur into the ash-colored sky. I understand that much, that nothing lasts forever. ― READ ALT TEXT. ― ADDITIONAL INFORMATION.  

|| I will never forget the time period where everyone thought Oscar was dead-

//Enough. It’s been a year+. Block/Report gross person and move on instead of clowning circling to dunk on someone. Shut up and RP.

What the hell, why not.

• Komodo Dragon/Viper hybrid. M. 28. • Intergalactic mechanic. • Occasional farmer. • Possibly addled with demonic tendencies.

❝Believe me, you /haven't/ seen Helios. If I had my gear, I'd be able to take them on easily. However, a frontal assault may not be the smartest choice.❞

❝Amd somehow, it sounds better than living on Helios...❞ Taking out and spinning a hunting knife on his fingers.

❝How so, exactly?❞ Now he's curious. One doesn't say that without experience.

❝Hope it isn't too far. Wouldn't want to get ambushed on the way there.❞

❝Plenty of them.❞ A smirk came on the tiger's face.

❝Radio silence. Starting to think that something bad happened to them. They aren't known to kill off their oen assets though...❞

SOMEBODY FILL DRUMS PLEASE-

An eyebrow raise for a second. ❝Hm. You wouldn't be the first to say that.❞

❝Nice to know that you're worried about me, but I'll be fine.❞

❝...can I not relax for one moment around here?❞

| 𝗧𝗲𝗺𝗽 𝗣𝗶𝗻 | - Roman Bridger - Wolverine/Dragon Hybrid - 7’5” - Age 35+ - Alaskan Native - Retired Air Force Pilot - Car/Aircraft Mechanic - Owner of an AirBnB Airline Strip

❝Trying to relax.❞ he'd correct. ❝And I've been out and about on my own, trying to get answers.❞

❝Like a hunter like myself leaves any.❞ A hint of uneasiness in his tone.

❝How much do I owe.❞ was all he asked before pulling out his wallet. Seems like the gold he kept on him had already been transferred to whatever currency this Reality used.

❝A few more days.❞ By that he means two.

He hasn't work this cloak in a long while. It was a cloak he had used during his boxing days. Before the Underground. Before the Society. Before... that happened.

He's still staying at the raptor's place for now.

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❝Hm. Impressive garden.❞ The hunter would compliment the familiar bird.

He's... staring at his old jacket. The jacket he wore when he was part of the Underground. Before he betrayed them for riches...

Purr... Cuddling with his favorite @urbanflxw.bsky.social.

Huff... Huff... Those Loopers definitely hit hard. Definitely need some comfort from @urbanflxw.bsky.social.

Hmph. Well, he can't say he isn't grateful for @karnivorousraptor.bsky.social allowing the tiger to stay at his place until the bounty on his head died down.

Pulling @urbanflxw.bsky.social close to him. Chuff...

❝I'm just not that hungry. If you want to make me something, feel free to.❞

❝I'm fine. You don't need to do that.❞

❝I won't mind staying over if you'd let me. In the morning, I'll get my things ready.❞

❝Tomorrow. I'll need to grab some gear of my own.❞ Straight to the point.

❝Depends on if you've dealt with a woman who has flames that burn as bright as the sun, and a man who can turn himself into diamond at will.❞

❝Pass them here.❞ Taking the chipped medallions in his hand, it didn't take long for him to realize. ❝So it was them. Just when I thought I could leave it all behind...❞ His hand started to draw blood due to the tiger digging his claws into his palm.

❝Hm? Did you need something?❞

Meanwhile, the tiger would be on the balcony, trying to calm down. Getting into contact with Hope might be hard, since her blonde pal Jones still hasn't gotten over the tiger kidnapping his best friend.