#undeadspectre

[takahashi-kenshi]

Voicemail ((hello! This ought to be fun to read! Hanzo's ready for it!))

“Hanzoo. *sound of glass breaking* ….So yeah, there’s a little fire going on here at Johnny’s place… if you could teleport over here and help us out with it I would appreciate it. You know.. hah.. Get over here?…………. Get it? No? *Johnny screams and curses in the background* PLEASE.”

[through-worlds-and-time]

"You again..." Said Hanzo, looking up at the armored man.

He cocked his head slightly as he stared down at the other. “Do you need something?” He asked softly.

[scorpicn]

( undeadspectre )

“I am Hanzo Hasashi! Grandmaster of the Shirai Ryu!” Said Hanzo. “Who are you?”

Narrowed eyes stared at the imposter as Hanzo kept his posture still; his hands clenching tightly,

❝ You DARE use a title that does not     belong to you. Though how humorous     of you to admire me so much to have     taken my name. ❞

[cyberninja]

he was training In a secluded area outside of town when he felt a familiar presence behind him " hey Scorp " he said without even turning around . he threw a series of star at some targets he had painted on 7 different trees , and hit the extremely small dot dead center on each of them .

[lombardiisms]

"Half man, and half bird... How peculiar..." Mused Scorpion, eying the strange man

“Trust me, buddy.” Falco glares back at Scorpion, he didn’t seem to take offense from Scorpion’s remark,but he was ready to refute it regardless. “The only strange thing outta the two of us is that outfit’a yours!”

[contenttobeaweapon]

Undeadspectre has come

He hummed to himself silently as he let his fingers play in his opponents blood and entrails, giggling to himself for a while until he sensed someone approaching "...a new toy!" He said happily, turning and hopping up to face the other.

[blackroselovesyou]

"Catch me if you can." (Closed with undeadspectre)

The laughing, the constant chatter and forced laughs, the dim lights, fancy perfumes an Cologne, flashy jewelry and clothes. There was nothing about these parties that Trouble didn't like. Trouble was sitting in the corner for the most part, studying the the guest of the party. She was dressed in a skin tight black dress that fell to the floor. When she walked, the silver butterflies on the bottom of her dress seemed to flutter. Her smokey grey eyes scanned the room with a knowing look as caught someone's eyes. undeadspectre