Maybe One Day // Rahim x OC [Dying Light]

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Borrowing the Harran Tactical Unit outfit from Crane, Dixion made his way out of the tower after telling Rahim where he was going. He loved Old Town for the scenery, always going there to sit down and take a breath of fresh air. He went there to discuss his feelings towards people too, mostly his feelings towards Rahim.  Though it was hard as shit to get there Dixion always had his ways.

Once he found his way to Embers' Tower, he began to climb it one scaffolding at a time. He was very cautious because he had almost slipped off one time, which could've cost him his life. Once he made it to the 24 Hours place with the Bounty board outside he went in and traded, but didn't see anything he liked or that could out power his Ruffian Sword or his Fabulous Hewing Axe. Waving bye politely he jumped off the scaffolding down into the trash pile below, always wondering if he'll miss it the next time.

Jumping on buildings, past zombies and past some of Rais' outposts he found a nice spot by the lake near the museum. Sitting down he put his sword down near him, thinking nothing of it because he had previously cleared the place out then set up fences to keep out the infected. He also didn't think that some people wouldn't mistake him for Crane even in Crane's own outfits, but he was sorely mistaken.

A few hours later he noticed it was about to be sundown, so he got up and started booking it for the tower. He didn't want to be caught in the dead of night by Volatiles, let alone go back to Brecken's Tower while it was like this. He grappled from one building to another, occasionally cutting of the heads of some biters, hearing the splats of their head a few inches away from the corpse which was normally kneeling down then slowly falling to the floor with blood gushing out of their neck. He would also kick them to the floor and then curb stomping them, as disturbing as it was, he was used to this.

Dixion used some foul and/or strong language to some, making up his own insults to please his imagination. He tells everyone that he was always this fucked up, but he truthfully wasn't, in fact he was a very broken man but never could tell people how he feel because he wanted to seem 'badass'. Dixion's family members committed suicide over the outbreak due to the fact they didn't want to get infected or get ripped apart by the biters, which left him alone trying to survive and make a living or at least a good life here. He doesn't tell much about his past but when he does he decides to lie about most of it to make it seem like he lived perfectly fine before this.