#polusdulcisunus

[thecrimsonmonster-a]

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[smokingknight]

Pursuit Gone Awry | Closed with polusdulcisunus

Havoc sighed as he tucked away his military uniform in his closet, opting for something that he’d wear on a lazy day. It was his first time getting an assignment where he was instructed to NOT wear it. Since he left the academy, he had usually been in charge of calming small riots that were mainly brought on by the civil war and he was always working with a few other men. This was his first undercover mission and by himself no less. Hell, he even got himself promoted to Second Lieutenant upon receiving the order.

His assignment was to follow a rumor about illegal weapons being sold on the black market and the best way to unearth that is to go straight to the source pretending to be a buyer – or seller he still was trying to make up his mind – since he wasn’t really sure what he was getting himself into. However he was confused just not worried. If the rumor happened to be true, then he trusted in his experience and talents and he wanted to believe that the higher ups who gave him the command thought the same thing. But a part of him wondered that maybe they were hoping he wouldn’t come back alive.

“Some people can really hold a grudge,” he muttered blandly to himself as he tucked away a gun into the holster that was strapped over his shoulders and hidden by his jacket before heading out with, of course, a cigarette in between his lips. He could understand the resentment and it’s why he didn’t have much real worth in the military, but he wanted to change that. Maybe he’d finally prove himself today and get himself a team to work with instead of being tossed about HQ.

Havoc made his way to the bar in which was surprisingly within East City. Usually when suspicious things were happening, they’d be in the slums or a decent distance away from the main cities and roads. It was awfully ballsy of them to be acting right under their noses, but then again, it makes sense that the military would act on a rumor rather than waiting for proof. He pushed open the door slowly and cautiously took a look around. ‘Maybe there is a hidden entry way…’ he pondered highly doubting that it’d be here in the middle of the place, but who could he approach? Now that he was thrown in the middle of the situation, he wasn’t sure how to go about his ‘business’.

[ignitiscaestus-archive]

could i possibly drop my url in here? o vo

Sure.

Opinion on;

Character in general: I’m not too familiar with Dol to be honest.How they play them: I haven’t seen much so I can’t say.The Mun: I don’t know them.

Do I:

RP with them: No.Want to RP with them: Maybe.

What is my;

Overall Opinion: There aren’t many Dolcetters around so it’s nice to see more. :)

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty

[branded-memories]

Riza took a deep breath as she made her way through the small streets of Dublif. She was on assignment, sure, but it was still undercover. Here, she was Elizabeth Meedle, a florist from the East. The lieutenant was investigating a series of strange events, so she was set up with a small apartment above 'her' store. The blonde was attentive around every corner and tried not to make herself stand out.