03-26-2019, 03:39 AM
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tw: mentions alcohol, blood, profanity, violence, religion
The man had been around the group for a while, he knew where to find most things, including extra clothing, though most people seemed to give him quite the wide berth these days, then again, he didn't really blame them, he'd been a bit of a loose cannon the past few months, unpredictable and violent. The man had heard the sound of glass breaking, and while he didn't really want to go out of his way, it was something that should be investigated.
He had walked slowly over to the storefronts, and arrived in time to see Angel enter, she was not the most familiar of face, though he'd been gone for two months, he didn't know any of the new people. Sighing softly he strode towards the door, leaning his large body against the frame and effectively blocking the exit. "You know, that's considered vandalism, and breaking and entering... trespassing too."
The former soldier wasn't sure if he should be putting himself in a position where he could easily lose his temper, but it was a chance to test his temper, see if all the work he'd been doing these past days to keep himself calm was paying off. He also didn't really feel like someone breaking a good piece of glass was all that great, glass wasn't the easiest thing to come by these days, and it still had a lot of uses.
He observed the girl curiously, doing a once-over of her oversized clothing, and overall appearance, before letting his eyes lazily look around as though he was not scrutinizing anything. He looked pretty relaxed, and while he had no weapons on him (part of Cat's stipulation for letting Mike go out and about), he was able to defend himself pretty well, the navy was good for something after all.
He wore a slightly fitted black t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans, the knees worn out a bit, but other than that good looking. And a pair of combat boots, his jeans pulled over the cuffs.
tw: mentions alcohol, blood, profanity, violence, religion
The man had been around the group for a while, he knew where to find most things, including extra clothing, though most people seemed to give him quite the wide berth these days, then again, he didn't really blame them, he'd been a bit of a loose cannon the past few months, unpredictable and violent. The man had heard the sound of glass breaking, and while he didn't really want to go out of his way, it was something that should be investigated.
He had walked slowly over to the storefronts, and arrived in time to see Angel enter, she was not the most familiar of face, though he'd been gone for two months, he didn't know any of the new people. Sighing softly he strode towards the door, leaning his large body against the frame and effectively blocking the exit. "You know, that's considered vandalism, and breaking and entering... trespassing too."
The former soldier wasn't sure if he should be putting himself in a position where he could easily lose his temper, but it was a chance to test his temper, see if all the work he'd been doing these past days to keep himself calm was paying off. He also didn't really feel like someone breaking a good piece of glass was all that great, glass wasn't the easiest thing to come by these days, and it still had a lot of uses.
He observed the girl curiously, doing a once-over of her oversized clothing, and overall appearance, before letting his eyes lazily look around as though he was not scrutinizing anything. He looked pretty relaxed, and while he had no weapons on him (part of Cat's stipulation for letting Mike go out and about), he was able to defend himself pretty well, the navy was good for something after all.
He wore a slightly fitted black t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans, the knees worn out a bit, but other than that good looking. And a pair of combat boots, his jeans pulled over the cuffs.
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MICHAEL FORD
Michael Ford is a 45 year old, man, he's stubbornly loyal to whatever cause he chooses, protective of his family and friends, he's a member of the Badlands. Michael has issues controlling his anger in most situations. He is a difficult opponent and well trained, feel free to power play nonviolent interactions though.