RE: Masks 2
06-15-2019, 09:04 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-15-2019, 09:05 PM by Cidellus.)
"Ah! Well, good luck. Not everybody's cut out for wars against fascist omnicorps," Nick said.
Meanwhile, a staircase opened up in the ground nearby and a familiar figure to some of them stepped up and out of it. He was about five feet tall, with brown skin, black hair, and large eyes. He appeared quite strong, and wore a pair of jeans with a black t-shirt. A sword was sheathed at his side, and he had numerous knives on his person.
He waved to everybody casually and went to sit next to Maria.
Everybody who knew Tlaloc would recognize him as Tlaloc.
Meanwhile, a staircase opened up in the ground nearby and a familiar figure to some of them stepped up and out of it. He was about five feet tall, with brown skin, black hair, and large eyes. He appeared quite strong, and wore a pair of jeans with a black t-shirt. A sword was sheathed at his side, and he had numerous knives on his person.
He waved to everybody casually and went to sit next to Maria.
Everybody who knew Tlaloc would recognize him as Tlaloc.