#q!starter

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

The magical girl appears next to Mikhail, sitting down beside him. She set down a cup of coffee next to him, and quietly sipped her own.

@sagethedreamer

He had been working all day today, typing on the computer and doing his research on the next place he was hired to hit. The facility was like any other Blume-funded, security and all that. 

Blue eyes briefly regarded her before spotting the mug on his desk. Frowning, he stopped, looking at her as if waiting to see what she was here for.

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

Sage shows up looking awful. Her clothes were torn and tattered, and she was covered in blood and dirt and bruises. "Help me..." she pleaded.

@sagethedreamer​

The woman had appeared out of nowhere, standing in front of him as he had been strumming his guitar in the plaza. People who had come to observe his performance either gasped, ran from the injured woman, or started to call 911.

Mikhail quickly caught her, holding her in his arms. 

“Hey! Hang in there!”

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

“we have no choice but to keep moving cause those things are right behind us, you got that?”

The hacker was still prone on the ground of the alley. The door they had escaped through was closed and blocked by a nearby trash container but the rumbling and bashing from the other side made it clear that whatever was trying to get out will soon follow after them.

He looked back up at the stranger as he asked, “What... what the hell was that?”

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye

Manhandling symbol starters from @malonox

​He had remained silent when the man had appeared nearly out of nowhere, cornering him. What was he asking? He didn’t remember. The Fixer wanted to get out of there.

However, Mikhail was held in place when he had moved to get away, the opposing man’s hand gripping his jaw firmly. He inwardly panicked, trying to breathe while he was forced to look into the man’s eye.

“What... what do you want?”

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

“There was nowhere else to go.” ( From Markus )

@forsaken–lullaby

Mel had barked at the intruder, alerting the man from his near slumber near the makeshift fire of the disheveled home they were squatting in. It was really just one of the many abandoned lots that were scattered across Detroit. He glanced at the man, sighing as he stared at the drenched and tattered form. His clothes looked like they were ripped to shreds. Did this guy get mugged or nearly died?

Mikhail lowered the gun had pulled out very slowly before he questioned, “…what happened to you?”

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

“Look who’s digging their own grave.”

@burnedhiddenblade

“How about less joking and actually getting me the fuck out of here?” Mikhail growled as he struggled against the handcuffs that locked him place. It didn’t help that the room was slowly filling up with water.

“Like... I love James Bond, but this is seriously not something I was ready for today!”

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

“Blood’s not supposed to be coming from there…”

@noir-york

“Yeah...”

Mikhail grunted as he tried to shrug off the wound that was a graze against the crook of his neck. 

“I’m told it hurts.”

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

❛     don't  you  want  to  take  a  leap  of  faith  ?     ❜

@shadow-the-assassino

The homeless hacker couldn't help but give the woman a wry look and glancing back down the ledge. He didn't know where the dark abyss led to but if anything, it was just going to hurt and be stupid or get him killed.

"This is a joke, right?"