05-06-2019, 05:40 AM
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The soldier was out and about now, he was able to walk around (though with a bit of a limp still). It was amazing that his injury had not been worse, but he was about healed now. The dark haired man looked from Cat, to Angel, to the younger woman on the boarder. It was clear that Angel knew who this young woman was, but he was about as in the dark as Cat was here.
And while he was still a bit skeptical of Angel, he was fond of the young woman, in as much as he could care for anyone. Mike had a bad rep with maintaining friendships or relationships with people, and so, it was easy for him to avoid labeling anything, or becoming overly attached to anyone. He wasn't the greatest at communication, never had been, but Angel seemed to bring out his better side, if he even had one.
He looked towards Cat, and squinted slightly before crossing his arms over his chest, and waiting for the young woman to reply to Cat's question... or maybe Angel explaining who this person was.
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And while he was still a bit skeptical of Angel, he was fond of the young woman, in as much as he could care for anyone. Mike had a bad rep with maintaining friendships or relationships with people, and so, it was easy for him to avoid labeling anything, or becoming overly attached to anyone. He wasn't the greatest at communication, never had been, but Angel seemed to bring out his better side, if he even had one.
He looked towards Cat, and squinted slightly before crossing his arms over his chest, and waiting for the young woman to reply to Cat's question... or maybe Angel explaining who this person was.
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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.