08-23-2023, 01:19 PM
Jacob stopped to watch the replay of the boy fighting again. There was more to it than just the one fight. They replayed the moments that he'd found on the web, but his name scrolled across with other odds, other fights. It seemed he was unpredictable yet still made a show of it. Beatings to a pulp sold, but he fought with the power and yet even when he was thrashing an opponent the spray and splatter never reached the crowd. Few others in the replays fought like him. Always bloody, but still not the same. Jacob knew the boy in some of the visages he watched, yet others he did not. He flexed from one extreme to the next. The odds fluctuated with his moods it seemed.
The Atharim had a bloody good database of gods on file. Jacob had scanned through some of the most high profile names and images and ironically he saw two [[ ooc: not sure if Mik channeled with Ryker and Ori, if so he'd be three and I can amend the two to three. ]] of them both known associates of his own mark. One his boss from what Jacob gathered. He smirked with knowing. The boy would show tonight? Maybe it would be a fruitful evening after all.
Jacob watched from a distance, sipping his drink, and he'd follow discretely, though the boy was likely to be found deeper with in. Where the Oni and the fights happened. He might have to deviate from watching these gods too. There was danger in the air and the challenge was nigh. But three gods? He wasn't sure that was a good idea. The boy surrounded himself with too many powerful foes, only way was to get close. Pretend they were still friends until he could find the right time to put the dagger in his brain and watch the light fade from his trusting eyes.
The Atharim had a bloody good database of gods on file. Jacob had scanned through some of the most high profile names and images and ironically he saw two [[ ooc: not sure if Mik channeled with Ryker and Ori, if so he'd be three and I can amend the two to three. ]] of them both known associates of his own mark. One his boss from what Jacob gathered. He smirked with knowing. The boy would show tonight? Maybe it would be a fruitful evening after all.
Jacob watched from a distance, sipping his drink, and he'd follow discretely, though the boy was likely to be found deeper with in. Where the Oni and the fights happened. He might have to deviate from watching these gods too. There was danger in the air and the challenge was nigh. But three gods? He wasn't sure that was a good idea. The boy surrounded himself with too many powerful foes, only way was to get close. Pretend they were still friends until he could find the right time to put the dagger in his brain and watch the light fade from his trusting eyes.