The next day
Axxal wanted to look like himself, but also professional for his employer. Axxal layers a black turtle neck with a black blazer, black tailored pants, and a Gucci belt. Hanging from his belt is a chain and a key. A house key I'm assuming. His shoes were the fancy doc Martin dresses shoes. Instead of the signature man bun, Axxal gelled it back and took out most of his piercings. Except for his gages.
When axxal arrives he is greeted by four other men and the women who he would be working for.
"Hello, shadowrunners, I am Mrs. Johnson. I would like for you to find a box that has been stolen from me, and make sure that the thief gets the message that I will not stand for robbery in my place of business." Mrs. Johnson's angelic smile turned into a demonic glare.
"I would like to know if there will be any killing and such goin' on? Because I won't be a part of murder. If someone happens to die and I can help it, well that's a different story." The man said with a southern twang in his voice.
"I don't want you to kill anyone; although I would like for you to teach him a lesson that he will not soon forget. Now, is that all? Great! We will begin." Mrs. Johnson sounded slightly annoyed. "List your name, and what you do."
"McDuck; rigger."
"Wayne Fighter."
"Axxal; hacker."
"Bill; mage."
"Leeland; face."
McDuck looked like he just got out of a car crash, how ironic. He's a rigger. Axxal thought to himself. McDuck was wearing an old grey shirt with an old-world cartoon character on it, with a pair of work in cargo shorts. Although he looked a bit rough around the edges, he had a sort of charisma to him, McDuck knew what he could do and he did it to his best abilities. Not cocky but confident.
I and Leeland are going to have an issue. His voice is utterly unbearable. The only good trait about him is his face. He has a mature look that makes him attractive. That's it. Axxal had a hard time trying to keep a poker face while thinking this one. Just the thought of Ireland's voice. made him want to move back in with his dad. Leeland was wearing a classic black suit with guns hidden under his arms.
Fighter huh? Probably some untrained street sam' who has done a few missions now they think they're a pro. Axxal rolled his eyes and started at Wayne, Wayne ignored it but he isn't the type to put up with it for long. Wayne prides himself on being the best swordsman. He has spent his whole life training and anyone who thinks they can compete will be met with the sharp side of Wayne's blade.
Bill? Are you kidding me!? What is this 1416? By this time Axxal looks annoyed.
After they were dismissed Axxal headed home to get dressed for their mission then head back out.
YOU ARE READING
The Life of a Shadowrunner
Science FictionIn the future everything has changed. there are S.I.Ns, shadowrunners, and magic has awakened. Axxal, a young hacker is disowned by his Mafia family and is forced to live his life in the shadows. Party's come and go, but this one's different.
