Post by Wisc on Apr 14, 2024 15:16:16 GMT -5
Current PL: 24,000 Ki sensing: Active
It's been years since Wisc has been to the Central City Fighting Pit. After having gotten so caught up in her schemes and dealings she rarely had time to come back to the place that shaped her. By some coincidence however, she's been drawn back by some strange feeling. She can't place just what it is but she also can't ignore it; a presence that competes with her own. With curiosity nagging at her she approaches a familiar face at the entrance. "Hey Red. Been a minute." She gave a smirk to the bouncer and waits a moment to see if he remembers her. It doesn't take long for his eyes to glow with recognition
"Dancer! Is that really you? You've grown at least six inches since the last time I saw you!" He tries to regain some of his lost composure as a group of other non-desirables walk up for entry. It's clear he's trying his best to hold his excitement as he lets them through and turns back to Wisc. "What brings you back to this dump?"
"Honestly? I'm not sure. I got a feeling and I'm acting on it. Guess you could say its just the same as last time I was here to be honest, haha." Wisc smiles at her friend before asking, "They haven't taken me off the list yet, have they?" Red lets out a bit of a chuckle at that.
"Of course not, kid. Even if they did, it's not like I'd be able to keep you out anyway." Red rolls his eyes at the thought of Wisc following the rules at the expense of her curiosity knowing exactly how it would end up. "Go enjoy yourself, kid."
"Thanks Red." Wisc gives him a wink as she enters the building, now fully intent on finding what's causing that strange itch in her brain.
Upon entering the building it's clear things haven't changed all that much. sure the location is different, and the faces might not be the same anymore, but the atmosphere and the bloody fighting arena in the center are just the same as they've always been. Two fighters were already locked in combat, the rowdy crowd filled with cheers and boos as they traded blows. It is clear to Wisc that neither of them are the one she's looking for. She scans around the place as the fight reaches its end, looking for anyone or anything that stands out.
KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 0/250
WC: 408
TWC: 408
WC: 408
TWC: 408