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POSTED ON Aug 6, 2021 2:37:49 GMT

Blood on his hands again....damn...couldn't he just get away from Rocket? Lonnie was just so tired of the blood smearing over his body. But maybe this was the price of green? Did green really have to go with red all the time? Did the price of riches have to be washed over with the blood of the innocent. At the same time did Lonnie ever try to escape this? No. Rather this was all that he knew. Rocket trained him to be hard and cold on the job. hunting people down stabbing, gunning, slashing, blowing up...Just go away. After each soul claimed a piece of his withered into the abyss.

Lonnie expected to retire....but apparently Rocket never let's its investments go free and run wild. Just....god damn.....Taking out a person was easy enough when they ordered him to do so with an even bigger price tag. Now they wanted him to recruit to replenish the numbers. Perhaps they thought his bubbly baby face would be inviting and familiar. The brunette kept himself scanning, before noticing the person....who well....survived him. Well the only by the convenience he saw nothing. Easy gold.

"Hello, are you okay?" the fake concern plastered across his round features. Warmth spreading across the supple skin as he suppressed the apathic exterior away into himself.

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POSTED ON Aug 6, 2021 2:56:49 GMT

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[attr="class","exhausted"]Would you follow every line on my tear stained face

[attr="class","rhythm"]

❝

Oh if you could see me now
would you stand in disgrace
or take a bow?

It had almost been a full year since his brother's accidental death. He had never fully believed that it was an accident. No. His bother was far too careful to die in a battle. He knew for a fact that his brother was murdered... he just did not know who by. The only information that he had was that it was someone from the league. That was his starting point... well... sort of. He needed to get into team Rocket before he could really do anything about his revenge.

Getting into Rocket was just the beginning of his big plan. Tell him an easier way to try and find Xander's killer and he would have been all over it. Sure... this one meant hard work and dedication, but he was willing to do it. He would find his killer and defeat him.

A soft sigh escaped his lips as the faint 'Hello, are you okay?' rang through his ears. He wanted to turn and look at this guy and say 'Does it look like I'm fucking okay?' but alas... he just stared at the man for a few seconds and nodded. No words left his mouth before he stood up at started to walk away. Who even was this guy anyway? And why on earth was he trying to talk to Sebastian out of all people...

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POSTED ON Aug 6, 2021 3:09:40 GMT

Time wasn't the best thing in the world. But they say it heals all wounds, but that was a crack of shit really. You have to shut off the emotions inside to move on. Sometimes the outter body experience was the best thing to do, even when the kid stood up and walked away. Granted he knew it was because of his lies, but heck, the smirk that he resisted pulling from his face made it all the more spicy. "Aren't you the man who lost his brother a year ago," he commented trying to play stupid like he knew about a year ago in the papers.

"it was really sad you know. People heard the details, but I don't believe everything said in the reports were true. It seemed like a lot of it was forged by the rangers and police." he lied....because well he made all the fake reports and tipped off the newspapers a long time ago, but he'd be lying if he didn't like this kind of power.

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POSTED ON Aug 6, 2021 3:18:04 GMT

[attr="class","Im"]

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[attr="class","exhausted"]Would you follow every line on my tear stained face

[attr="class","rhythm"]

❝

Oh if you could see me now
would you stand in disgrace
or take a bow?

He stopped dead in his tracks at the mention of his brother. He clenched his fist briefly before turning back around to look at this stranger's face. Nope... didn't know him. He shook his head and shrugged before turning and starting to walk. But again this man spoke up. Damn did he not know how to give up? Seba rolled his eyes and listened. But this time what the man was saying actually caught his attention.

"What the hell do you even know about the situation huh?" his eyebrow twitched in frustration. "It was just an accident like they reported" he said. He had gotten so used to people saying random shit just to get his attention. The easiest way to get rid of them was to agree with what the paper had said. Of course, it wasn't what he believed... but still. He was tired of talking about it. "Sad or not. Shit happens" he looked down at his feet trying to hide the anger on his face.

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POSTED ON Aug 6, 2021 3:26:58 GMT

The internal laugh had escaped Lonnie's lips. "Well that's not true," he commented knowing the true facts of it all. And well all the fake lies he weaved into a nice basket. "There was a story that one of the league members orchestraed it. At least that's what one of the papers said, isn't that right?" Lonnie smirked. "I'm Lonnie Little." A welcoming handshake was offered to mask the lingering pride in his work. "Retired Rocket," the words escaped the lips with a small wink. "Stories like this get around, and just like any media agency Rocket has got their own tools to gather intel. And the Government isn't as they seem,"

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POSTED ON Aug 9, 2021 1:43:30 GMT

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[attr="class","Im"]

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[attr="class","exhausted"]Would you follow every line on my tear stained face

[attr="class","rhythm"]

❝

Oh if you could see me now
would you stand in disgrace
or take a bow?

Yeah, that's what they say. I pity the fool... he stopped himself from talking anymore. He needed to be careful who he said anything to. You never knew who you could trust these days and trust? Well, let's just say that wasn't one of Seb's strong suits.

The hand was stretched out towards him and Sebastian just looked at it. He did not offer him in return but instead turned on his heels and began walking again. He did offer the stranger, of whom he now knew was called Lonnie, his own name. Sebastian. no need for formalities right? The guy didn't need his last name.

Retired rocket huh? Say... how does one get into Rocket? Since you seem to know so much about them..." he paused and turned to him. What do you mean. You sayin' they lied to me?

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