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While 32 was having his shower, Kevin rummaged through the closet to get a hold of the baggiest boxers he could find and his biggest t-shirt. They would most likely be as tight as the other clothes the agent had been wearing but it was only for tonight until Viper would go out on a shopping spree. No matter how many seconds passed, no matter how much time he spent in this situation, it never felt right. The enemy was having a shower in his bathroom, it just felt weird. Luckily he had found what he was looking for when 32 appeared by the doorway, naked. “Uhm…” Kevin gulped, looking at the man. He was no stranger to the male body but this was one thing he didn’t expect would happen. “A towel would be a good start…” He stood and walked past the naked agent before grabbing a towel from the bathroom, tossing it on 32’s shoulder. “I grabbed some underwear for you. It’s only for tomorrow when I can buy something else for you.” Viper couldn’t help but crack a grin as he stood in the bedroom, arms crossed. “Nice body, though.” He winked and chuckled, laying out the man’s sleep wear. He had to admit, the Weapon X Program had a good taste in men.
“It’s a shit hole.” Kevin responded as he opened the window. Some fresh air was welcomed. “I was going to buy a home, a villa.” He turned to the agent and grinned. “But then I got attacked and my plans were a bit thwarted.” The whole situation was a bit ironic and how did it ever end with his attacker now standing in his motel room unsure of what to do next? Yes, the world was quite the interesting place. “Make yourself at home, I guess.” The asian shrugged and motioned towards the shower. “You should wash up. My clothes are a bit too small for you, but at least you’ll be clean and dry.” Kevin rubbed his forehead and sighed, his eyes trailing the floor. “I’ll get you some clothes when the stores open…” Now he was buying clothes for his enemies? What was next? “I’m not going to stay here for long. And you’re most likely hunted.” A moment passed before Kevin dropped down on his bed, falling to his back. “Honestly…You’d be the perfect bait to just lure every agent into a spider web and cut them all apart but…I wouldn’t want them to brainwash you again.” With all the cards on the table, Kevin would rather have 32 as an ally than an enemy.
Did you read my last post Rock? Kevin is in front of you and 32 in the middle of the street...
I am afraid that in about two weeks, I won't be able to RP again for a while. I will be very busy and won't have time to put into this...Terribly sorry if I disappoint anyone..

I will try to make it so that Kevin can leave the RP in a good manner instead of just abruptly leaving.
We could, but it might be an idea to let Tony respond first, however.
He wouldn't want to involve anyone in this though. It's his mess and he wants to clean it up on his own. The team he'll eventually join will have to force themselves into 'his business', 'cause he wouldn't post online "Help me track down a super assassin." XD
Since everyone will more than likely be affected by the Weapon X program eventually, he'll be brought together with everyone else. Everyone will have their agenda with the Weapon X Program and it should effectively bring them all together at one point.
The wait would pay off, but not quite the way Kevin had first anticipated. With his eyes scanning the city below, a certain woman came into his field of view. She was hard to miss as the robes donning her frame was unlike anything a person would wear in the West. Viper jolted up to his feet before gracefully leaping down the side of the building. He grabbed hold of the drainage pipe and slid down towards the concrete below, vaulting to his feet once he was close and landed in front of the two. “Hey.” He uttered, tilting his head slightly as his eyes traveled to the soaked man. What was she doing with him? He looked like a bum, a hobo maybe? Homeless? That was for sure. She was helping him? Well, that was an action of a pure heart, something always good to see. Kevin offered the man a soft smile and a nod before he turned back to the woman. “Do you know what happened after I…uh…dropped.” He reached back and scratched the back of his head. To this man, it must’ve sounded like he passed out at a part or something. “And did you see where the guy ran off to?” Even if she knew, his current location wasn’t dependant on where he had been. Though, any lead was better than none.

“Maybe if I scream real loud…” He rubbed his chin, looking up curiously before he scratched the stupid idea. This man though, where was she leading him? To a safe house? To a soup kitchen? He was dressed in too tight clothing, he was drenched and quite obviously uncomfortable. His boots didn’t seem to fit well with the rest of his outfit. His boots didn’t seem to fit with anything short of military standard. Kevin crossed his arms, his hand close to the hidden knife in the breast pocket of his jacket. Unlike his previous leather, this was a thin jacket of plain, grey cloth. Like his shirt, it had a high collar would he decide to clip it together. “Eh…I’m pretty sure he’ll find me eventually…” Viper grinned slightly, looking down.
I was going to have him approach Tony and ask her if she knew what happened after the fight, as Kevin was nearly fainted on the concrete, and if she knew where Mr. Assassin had run off to. When he sees 32, I am sure Mr. Assassin will recognise Kevin before Kevin recognises him xD
He'd recognise Tony, not 32.
Come and dance with me in the moonlight, 32 xD
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