- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- Multiple posts per week
- Online Availability
- 24/7 aside from when I sleep hehe
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, action, and adventure
Malik reached up with one hand and caught the can tossed his way by Noah who handed Barok his. "Ya it's called Valhalla and is the only one of it's kind. I got it from a sponsor of mine whose ideal goal is to locate the tree to protect it from people who would use it for personal gain. I just requested a no man crew though it would be nice. I wonder if I should pay them a visit and ask for a few more hands I was offered some fine insurance a while back." Malik said opening the can pointing it purposely at Noah and it splattered the kid. "Ass..." Noah said flipping Malik off. "Well you shook it up you little shit." Malik said grinning. "Now my sandwich smells like cheap ass liquor." Noah whined but he crammed it down anyway before saying, "Malik's sponsor is just after him for his knowledge she even went as far to wanting to marry his ass. He turned that offer down though saying he likes his freedom. "Yeah I mean I ain't using her for her money like you made it sound like kid. I get what I want and she gets what she wants therefore everyone wins and I got this nice ass ship and leave the cover up bull shit for them to handle." Malik said. "Also there ain't a computer you can't hack is there." Noah said grinning.