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Rohan was well, being Rohan again. In front of him while waiting for line for this week’s copy of weekly citta jump, a commotion had broken out at the gas station. A robbery, and a hero to save the day. Rohan was absolutely delighted as the scene reminded him of something that would take place inside of a manga. While all the rest of the civilians were told to flee to safety, Rohan stayed.
He was smart enough at least, to hover on the edge. He picked his camera up and began taking pictures, yes, these would make good references for action scenes. He would have to make sure the hero was okay with this though, so he lingered on to when the fight had already concluded.
Rohan approached her just as police sirens came to blair in the distance and a few robbers lay unconscious on the ground. He started in his typical self absorbed but cool manner of speaking, “Hello Miss, I’m an artist might I have permission to use a divine beauty such as yourself as reference material, if not I’ll turn this film over to y-”
Just then he noticed something he had not yet watching from afar. “Is that a battle axe?” he sputtered out in shock, breaking his cool.
