Post by Fukushu on Oct 17, 2022 21:54:06 GMT -5
Battle Island was said to be a region of Earth where fighters came to test themselves. This was where Reizo's first real field mission under his new liege Fukushu would take place. He had thought about going to one of the cities seeing as they would be more populated, however after the recent attack on East City there would likely be many people opposed to a mercenary group trying to recruit and thus the young Arcosian decided that he was better off going somewhere a little more low key.
From the looks of things Battle Island had seen better days. Reizo wasn't sure what exactly had caused the damage he saw; Fukushu would have told him had he been the one who had done it. Whatever the case it thankfully hadn't seemed to stop warriors from gathering here to test themselves. Fukushu told him not to be picky; they had enough room on the station to hold many times over what they already had, so anyone above an average power level would be taken in should they so choose.
Reizo had practiced his speech over and over again; he wouldn't disappointed Fukushu in this task. He would fly around to each cluster of fighters and deliver the same lines, hoping that at least a few notable fighters would be interested in their cause. The more he could get to agree to go along with him the more handsomely he was sure to be rewarded.
"Listen to me as I speak: I offer you all a great opportunity. Tired of sparring against dead beats and nobodies on the same rock for years on end? Want a little more excitement in your life? Clan Bitterbones is the mercenary outfit for you. You'll face foes in a real battle unlike anything you lot have seen before. And don't worry about pay; there'll be plenty of plunder for all that survive! We're only interested in the strongest of warriors; those who can handle brutal combat."
Fukushu is not present; he's currently in hiding and using Ki Scrambling in an effort to avoid detection
WC: 331
TWC: 331
From the looks of things Battle Island had seen better days. Reizo wasn't sure what exactly had caused the damage he saw; Fukushu would have told him had he been the one who had done it. Whatever the case it thankfully hadn't seemed to stop warriors from gathering here to test themselves. Fukushu told him not to be picky; they had enough room on the station to hold many times over what they already had, so anyone above an average power level would be taken in should they so choose.
Reizo had practiced his speech over and over again; he wouldn't disappointed Fukushu in this task. He would fly around to each cluster of fighters and deliver the same lines, hoping that at least a few notable fighters would be interested in their cause. The more he could get to agree to go along with him the more handsomely he was sure to be rewarded.
"Listen to me as I speak: I offer you all a great opportunity. Tired of sparring against dead beats and nobodies on the same rock for years on end? Want a little more excitement in your life? Clan Bitterbones is the mercenary outfit for you. You'll face foes in a real battle unlike anything you lot have seen before. And don't worry about pay; there'll be plenty of plunder for all that survive! We're only interested in the strongest of warriors; those who can handle brutal combat."
Reizo
PL: 2000
No Items - KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 000/250
Resources: Durability, Indestructible
PL: 2000
No Items - KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 000/250
Resources: Durability, Indestructible
WC: 331
TWC: 331