@aidingparasite Reaper did as he was told, grimacing and gritting his teeth. "Something like that..." Nailed gloves dug into the desk he leaned against. He may have been less than human, but pain was pain, nonetheless. The reaper groaned and shook his head.
"Stupid wolf..." Gabriel+
@aidingparasite +to let go.
Reyes, having a soft spot for animals, left the hound to mourn his owner while the reaper fled to tend to the bites. Or, rather, have someone else do it.
@aidingparasite +mangled during his last mission. A former Overwatch agent who utilized a wolf had been his target, and while he had been preoccupied with her, the wolf latched onto his leg. Even shadow-walking away had proved futile, and even though the woman was dead, the wolf had refused+
@aidingparasite Shadows creeped around Parasite in the early hours of the morning, the reaper making his presence known by falling heavily against a nearby table. He let out a groan as he formed, shaking his head and pulling off his mask. "Fix it." He demanded.
His leg had been+
■Army vet. The wrist and elbow was from falling off a staircase and hitting the ground. The ankle was trying to jump into a pool and hitting the concrete instead.■ https://t.co/06CNBxwozo