Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190616164504/@comment-5583506-20190711094616

"Man", Shanks grumbled, glancing out at his surroundings from the small visible gap in his hood. "I believe I have been here before ... Before the war, mind you, but also before in terms of after the world got nuked to shit. I think I might have done a job or two here at one point for one of the crime families. Either that, or someone affiliated with them. Probably wacked a couple of rivaling degos. They didn't like me one bit, but at least the pay was good."

Evangeline was tempted to smack the dog then and there. "Why didn't you tell us sooner?!" she hissed. "You could be recognized in an instant!"

"Meat, calm your panties", he told her with a muffled snarl. "You really think that this disguise of mine is fooling anyone? Besides, I only now just remembered that. Can't recall how many years ago, but hopefully the family that hired me would have forgotten about me by now."

"Forgotten? How? You are a bloody beastman for crying out loud."

"Yeah, but unlike you, meat, I have a tendency to go on living while the rest of you eat dirt and lie with grave worms. What I am saying is that chances are that the family that hired me could possibly be dead by now for all I know, or at least the members who were active when they hired me. They wouldn't know me then."

"Possibly is not good enough", she remarked bitterly. "How long ago was this?"

Shanks grumbled something incoherent. "That's the problem though. I don't remember. Could be anything from between a decade to fifty years ago."