- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Online Availability
- When I'm not in class
- Writing Levels
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Cosmic horror, fantasy, sci-fi, wuxia/xianxia
Allister "Marmot" Marmon
Location: Tokyo - Shimabashi, Back streets
Date: October 1, 2016 - Night
Date: October 1, 2016 - Night
Interactions: @Reanimator Spuds
Allister had found his way to the back streets of Shimabashi, hoping that he'd spot a target in the less-crowded back alleys and streets of the sector. Walking the streets, however, he found it to be relatively peaceful, and had yet to spot anything terribly suspicious. Between the meeting and coming out here, he'd moved from just a suit to a full-on white-collar disguise, and while he had spotted a few groups of miscreants so far, he'd not been shaken down yet. Y'know, I'd kind of expected that if I hung around the type of area that gangs and the like frequent, I'd find at least of few Fakes, maybe Scum-level demons at best, but I haven't spotted much of any-
A voice coming from his communicator disturbed Allister's thoughts as he focused in on what his new partner had to say. He'd disguised the communicator as a bluetooth in-ear communicator, hoping that it would make him talking less conspicuous to any targets watching him.
"Nothing much. I've been kind of surprised by how few gang members I've seen out today. Maybe there's some kind of gathering going on?"
As he spoke, an alleyway caught Allister's attention. This one looked pretty dark, the sort of place that ambushes wouldn't be terribly difficult. Maybe he'd find something here? He looks at the street signs, memorizing them just in case, then turns into the alleyway, keeping an eye out as best as he could without seeming like he was abnormally on-edge.
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