Vaunivor
RPM
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Kuro
Boston Bridge
Arty Fox
ImagineTheStarsHank Miller
Hank got back to his cabin in the middle of nowhere. He liked living alone, not because he liked avoiding people, but because people either avoided him or tried to kill him. He pulled the rusty old pickup truck to the cabin and started unloading the large pieces of lumber from the back. Even for a vampire Hank was physically strong, the main reason he used the truck was for 1) a cover, and 1) so he didn't have to carry as much over a long distance and do it all over again. The truck did it all in one trip.
After he set the lumber down onto the small construction site he had going on the side of his home he noticed the letter sticking out of his mail slot on his door. Hank didn't get mail anymore, at this day an age he had few bills for the property, and the ones he did have were paid automatically to avoid a situation where people might come out to his place. He walked over and grabbed a sledge hammer from the small construction site and started walking to the door. He wasn't really sure what to expect, but what he did know is that the list of people with his address was short, and on that list was people he would prefer dead. Now the sledge hammer wouldn't do anything against a letter, other then take his pride. But he was getting ready for anything at this point.
Hank opened the letter and started reading it with one hand, keeping the sledge hammer ready in the other. He read it over a few times before he had finally grasp what was going on. "Well damn, about time we got a break from all this bull shit." Hank was on a no fly list for many reasons, most were relating to his resemblance to his last Identity. Where he almost blew his cover, he was safe for now but hearing of something like this he was going to have to at least look into it. He would still send the response in case.
Hank had a bug out bag in case he ever had to leave, he was paranoid like that. Has been for many years now. But now he was getting ready to move, it was going to be a bit more then a bug out bag he was going to take this time. He was also going to have to deal with some minor family matters before he left. Most issues he should be able to solve though.
Hank got back to his cabin in the middle of nowhere. He liked living alone, not because he liked avoiding people, but because people either avoided him or tried to kill him. He pulled the rusty old pickup truck to the cabin and started unloading the large pieces of lumber from the back. Even for a vampire Hank was physically strong, the main reason he used the truck was for 1) a cover, and 1) so he didn't have to carry as much over a long distance and do it all over again. The truck did it all in one trip.
After he set the lumber down onto the small construction site he had going on the side of his home he noticed the letter sticking out of his mail slot on his door. Hank didn't get mail anymore, at this day an age he had few bills for the property, and the ones he did have were paid automatically to avoid a situation where people might come out to his place. He walked over and grabbed a sledge hammer from the small construction site and started walking to the door. He wasn't really sure what to expect, but what he did know is that the list of people with his address was short, and on that list was people he would prefer dead. Now the sledge hammer wouldn't do anything against a letter, other then take his pride. But he was getting ready for anything at this point.
Hank opened the letter and started reading it with one hand, keeping the sledge hammer ready in the other. He read it over a few times before he had finally grasp what was going on. "Well damn, about time we got a break from all this bull shit." Hank was on a no fly list for many reasons, most were relating to his resemblance to his last Identity. Where he almost blew his cover, he was safe for now but hearing of something like this he was going to have to at least look into it. He would still send the response in case.
Hank had a bug out bag in case he ever had to leave, he was paranoid like that. Has been for many years now. But now he was getting ready to move, it was going to be a bit more then a bug out bag he was going to take this time. He was also going to have to deal with some minor family matters before he left. Most issues he should be able to solve though.
