Battered [OPEN]
Copper-tinged fluid flows from the gash as his tongue darts out, splaying over the divide in his lower lip. Getting hit wasn’t his intention, but with each mission comes unpredictability. While Agent Marshall is known for his composure and calm exterior in the field, it doesn't take much to push him over the edge. So, with a prideful smile, and bloody knuckles Agent Marshall navigates through the bunker, his destination: medical. Whether or not he arrives at his destination depends on the agent that stands in his path. Bright eyes lower to the ground in an attempt to conceal the damage done to his face but as a big man, he was hard to ignore.
“--The other guy looks much worse.”










