He stepped out of the room, and was about to leave the log cabin when he heard the mage again.
“Wait! Wait!” she called out as she came out holding a small pouch bulging with something. “These are warrior pills, they will enhance your strength…..Please take them…” she said offering them in both hands. Zard look at the pouch, and slowly he grabbed the bag, thanking her once again, and with that he started to head back to Kerning to get his real weapons. When he was out of sight, the mage sighed lightly as she muttered “Don’t come back dead…”
He took a cab to Kerning, careful to avoid any eye contact with anyone. When he arrived, he felt somewhat content, being at his hometown, but he knew he didn’t have any time to goof around….like he used to do with one of his best friends…..
He walked to his run down tenement apartment, but instead of taking the door, he grabbed a clothesline and swung himself up to a window where his room was, it was for safety reasons. He had seen what the thugs had done to his apartment, but he wasn’t bothered nor did he care anymore, he lived now for only one purpose…revenge.
He hit a specific section on his wall, and a drawer slowly popped out of the wall, it was his equipment to kick thug ass. He pulled out all the weapons, placed them on a table arranging them in order from deadly weapons, to deadliest weapons. He pulled out his familiar china suit, and he recalled how even though this was a good piece of equipment it wouldn’t last him, than his eye fell upon his dark shadow suit. He grabbed both of them, and using mainly his weapons, he had made a new top and bottom. He called it the Dark China Suit, which looked similar to both of each top and bottom. It was hard like a rock to protect him like a Dark Shadow suit, yet it was soft to the touch like a china suit. He pulled out his old pilfer but instead of putting it around his head, he put it around his neck, making him look similar to a ninja but not. He pried some boards out of his floor, where he put his hand in the hole he made, grabbing something silky, but made of iron. He pulled out a Dark Identity and wrapped it around his head. He hit the wall two more times and two more drawers popped out slowly. One contained a Caster with Ilbis, and the other drawer contained the Luck Crystal he had stolen from the gang of bandits. He picked up the crystal (almost the size of his hand) put it in a pocket, put on the Caster, as the tips of his fingers felt the soft interior. He picked up his throwing stars, hitched them onto the left side of his hip, and grabbed all of his weapons and attatched them to his entire body, and headed towards the window to leave his room.
Before he jumped he saw a bandit thug with a long leather black trench coat with sunglasses. Zard though about it as a good disguise, and took him out before he even jumped out the window. He stole the sunglasses and trench coat, as he donned the coat, and carefully put on his glasses. He had to make one more stop….
He walked and walked until he saw Mr. Hong the Money obsessive Tycoon man. Zard merely walked up to him, and stole huge bags of money from him without saying anything.
Mr. Hong shouted in a destroyed asian accent, “Come back with my money!!!!”, but even before he finished his sentence, Zard was climbing down a pipe, and going into a sewer. Before he knew it he was in a swamp like place with snakes, and gators everywehere.
Zard smiled, as he saw a gang of high leveled bandits fall from the sky, and surround him….
**Sidenotes** (Yea I know I made up alot of crap, but I just wanted to make him so cool xP >_>. Anyways I tried basing this off of The Matrix, and The Punisher, but I think I failed…. Ah well, comments/critizism is welcome.)
Dude this is cool,
i like your ideas also
make it up to 20 plz =P
im <3 it padapada im luving it
( mc’donalds)