#p.dullahan

[biiscione]

CLOSED STARTER

“What’s up, Bionic Woman?” Even through his cowled gas mask, he hears her coming. It's not like he didn't actually see her either; the glimmer of her silver arm in the reflection of his rifle's scope only confirming that it WAS indeed her and not that masked crusader.

Panos grunts as he stands, the clinking and clanking of his rifle accompanying the pained symphony. "The C-O," commanding officer, "make you play babysitter ? I'm fine." Reassurances ( and his quick - witted self - jabs ) distract him from the soreness of his bruised body. It's not like the Arkham Knight cared too much about him on a personal level no, sending one of his other best and highest paid assets to check on the other was most likely meant as a means to secure his investments.

"Fuck This place is gnarlier than I remember."

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arkham series!panos starter for @redbritishsniper

[biiscione]

"I'dunno." Heavily-padded shoulders (exaggerating the V - shape of his frame even more) lift in a nonchalant shrug. "I think it's kinda cute." Behind his mask, the mercenary smiles while biting his tongue. He's bullshitting her hard and honestly felt he had to give the only woman in the whole militia a hard time. A fun hard time, of course. There's no doubt she's dealt with plenty of haughty men who disrespected her as a soldier, even a trained killer. He'd never stoop so low.

"We've," the hidden militia in the city, "been fuckin'round for too long. It'll blow our cover, sittin' here with our thumbs up our asses, you know what I mean?" Damn. All this anxiety's got him itching for a cigarette.

"How many more colourful names must you continue to give me?" The visor lit up from the shadows, blue hardlight glowing with a purple hue surrounding it and on the visor was the purple wicked grin stretched across it like a Cheshire Cat. The only thing bionic was her left arm. Note, change the colors to black if this continues in his presence.

Dullahan the hitman crossed her arms against her chest, tilting her head to the side by his question. A very faint scoff was made. "If there's a reason why he sent me to check on you, it's going to be a good reason why."

Behind her visor, her eye narrowed, examining his body language and his current appearance. "Three months." She said. "People are taking their chances and rumors have been circulating."