I bet you're wondering who I am right? Just another cocky kid? A punk? Yeah, you might be right about that but theres just one little detail you missed. I'm a killer and my name is Roger Infinity, like that number or whatever that goes on forever. Now, before you go rat me out to the fuzz or anything, I'd like to tell you a story. Okay this is nothing like what Grandpa likes to babble on about. No, my story is a badass one. Remember when I said I was a killer? Yeah, I wasn't playing around. You see, theres this assassin's organization that used to hire powerful people from around the world to protect the Mayor of Santa Dismay, my hometown. Theres twenty of those assassin jerks lined up to protect the Mayor. Maybe I should have explained that the Mayor is my uncle. Uncle Frankie J Munoz. I've never seen my Uncle in years but hes behind some major scheme to destroy Santa Dismay and turn the land where the city stood to create one massive shopping mall. Crazy right? Well, I should get on with my story. It was a little like this. . .
It was a thursday afternoon. The weather was beautiful, sun glaring down at the world and shining it's light on everything. I was just barely returning home after my shift at Boot Locker, the neighborhood shoe store. I had received a letter in the mail saying that I was chosen to partake in a contest. Naturally, I went apeshit and quickly changed out of my tacky work uniform and slid on my trademark attire. Black, zip-up hoodie with my favorite anime slapped on the back, white T-shirt and my lucky pair of jeans. I read what the rest of the letter had to say and turns out theres other contestants who will "Kill" to reach the top. The prize was supposedly two billion dollars to whoever became number one, details would be explained at Town Hall. I locked up my shitty place and literally ran my a** over there. You see, the people here in Santa Dismay are a friendly bunch. I can't tell you how many times people say hello to me. I'm well known around here.
"Good to see you again Boot Boy, hows business?"
Asked a small old lady watering her garden as her old bean of a husband laid passed out snoring on a lawn chair that sat upon the couple's porch.
"Goin' Good Mrs. Hayes. Tell Mr. Hayes I said yo for me will ya? Catch you later!"
I said as I whizzed by. I'm not one to stay and chat, especially with the eldery folk. No, I had to reach Town hall and see what this whole contest was about. My whole body kept shaking in excitement. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me and maybe half an hour later, I finally reached Town hall. The joint was small, like an old shack kind of place. Shabby but people had a lot of respect for this place and its been here in town for decades I hear. With a big grin, I literally kicked the door open with my size eleven boot as everyone inside all looked at me like I was some kind of idiot or something. Casually I walked right in and lined up with the other would be contestants as a large man dressed in a grey suit emerged from the shadows.
"Good afternoon, my name is Luther Van Allen and I'm here to represent my boss who couldn't be here to explain the contest details himself. You have all been hand picked to fight the greatest battle of your lives. Each of you are capable killers and monstrous beings that caught my bosses' eye. There are twenty ranked assassins who match your bloodthirst and all await you. However, everyone you see around you here is also your enemy..."
Luther said, resting his arms across his great belly. The guy sounded boring but at least his long sideburns looked really cool. I just stood with a huge grin and stared around to see everyone else's expression. You wouldn't believe how different they all were. There was one guy dressed in a long, black trenchcoat with wavy silver. The dude looked like a whacked out zombie. There was a girl there too dressed in a red corset that matched her lovely hair's crimson hue. I had to look away so I wasn't spotted gawking at anyone. With a small laugh, I turned my attention back to Luther who cleared his throat to begin speaking again.
" All of you here all ranked twenty and the goal is climb ranks to reach Number One and the handsome reward waiting. Play nicely children and do try not to kill each other too fast to challenge the ranked assassin's waiting to face you... the contest begins in a week. Farewell until then."
He said with a throaty chuckle and turned to walk into the dark corners of the Hall. Everyone was quiet, too quiet and I wanted to break the silence so badly. Too bad I was unarmed and everyone here looked ready to fight already. You bet your a** I'd be screwed. Eventually everyone began to leave and I made my out too until my eyes hit someone who completely snagged my attention...
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