Sputtering up a scalding hot coffee and spilling come over a month old newspaper on his lap, dumping the horrid liquid from his mug onto the ground. Looking over the mess of a newspaper which had already been partly burned by some homeless man a long while ago. Looking around his surroundings and finding a pair of birds looking down at him, smiling and waving while the two flew away he sighed. The ally he found himself sitting in was semi lit by a street light, the tall and powerful buildings to his left and right kept the sun out letting only the glimmer of shimmering streams in past curtains of cloths left out to dry and boards on the top of the buildings. The box gave way under him a little, crushing under his weight. Standing up stretching out his back which gave a hard crack before he settled looking at the entrance to the ally, behind him a large grouping of boxes and a grated fence.<br/><br/>In the mouth of an opening, yawing in an expanse letting the dim light of mid afternoon roll into the dank cobble stoned lodging of Corpse, stood a tall woman. Brown hair, tight black dress which looks sightly torn at her ribs, she's fairly curvy, not double take worthy but fairly good looking in her own right. She had a ring on her forth third finger and a necklace locket around her neck, blue shimmering eyes which were lighter than the sky itself. “Rough night?” she asked him leaning against the dirty stones of a building, ruining her pretty dress. Which looked expensive, the fabric soft velvet and cut up the back nearly showing off her round ass, the low cut v-neck giving a good view of her assets. “You should really go home to sleep” Walking up and putting a hand on the robes man pulling back his hood and brushing the back of her hand against his dark skin.<br/><br/>“You know I can't do that” his voice cracked after not having said anything for a few hours. Moving his cheek into the hand shutting his eyes and letting out a ragged sigh, finding it harder to take in oxygen now. “How many times have we gone over this?”<br/><br/>The woman frowns, a look on complete sadness on her face, retracting her hand from his face and stepping behind him putting her back against his “I know, I just wish you'd let the dead lay”<br/><br/>Corpse didn't say anything and stepped forward, walking out of the ally and looking back to see a cracked mug of coffee and a dirty burnt newspaper sitting along on a dented cardboard box, a stray cat jumps the fence and scurries past his legs into the well lit street. Someone bumps into him knocking him out of the trance. “Hey, watch it pal” the man shouts and continues on his hurried trot to some place he needed to be.<br/><br/>Putting in his skull shaped ear buds and blasting threw the speakers a mixed version of popular songs blended together with a beat over top of it waking down the street wondering around with no real place to go. Walking by a large park with green grass and tall trees, pushing the gate open and wondering down a stone path which had over grown with weeds and grass after days of not being cut. In the distance a mother was playing with two kids, a man watching over them while sitting on a bench. A dog was running after a ball thrown by it's owner and  a bird was pecking at feed throw for it by a old looking man with a bag of brad crumbs in one hand a book in the other. Pulling up his hood over his short, shaggy brown hair. Corpse just walked by all of them with a faint smile on his face. The song he was listening to stopped and he let a heavy metal song blare through the small buds in his head. “Du hast” he muttered and bobbed his head along with the music. Turning around the corner to a bus stop and waiting. The earth started to thump a little, people around him stopped talking and looked around. No one quite knew what was going on it seemed. The bus pulled up and stopped, the doors opened and one man went to get on the metal automobile before the thing lurched forward and flipped over rolling a few times before the large metallic human who had just kicked it out of his way stepped over it and continued it's path through the streets. Some med had fled screaming by now, some looked stunned at the bus which was now facing them, blood and cracked glass on the hood. It seemed no one was dead, the driver had crawled out his head scratched and a person had been his while it skirted to a halt and was knocked over but not hurt terribly. Corpse turned to the robot as it started to walk away his frown creeping into a smile as he stepped forward. People running against him like a current in which he passed through them easily.<br/><br/>Patting his backpack and taking it off while people ran around and past him trying to get away from the metal death machine. Kneeling down and looking threw it he pulled out the only thing he kept in it. A long katana about the length of his arm was released from the pack, scabbard and strap on it.<br/><br/>Growling at a person who bumped into him he wished his super power had of been flight at this point. Groaning and waving his sword in the air a few people gave him room but most were too desperate to escape and pushed past him without head of the sword wielding man.<br/><br/>Running onto the street where cars had been abandoned and left in the road, Corpse jumped onto one of them and started hopping from one car to the next his blade held by his side while he chased after the monster of metal. Finally he'd had enough of the thing and stopped, closing his eyes he focused hard on his own form, imagined himself. The street, made a photograph in his mind of what he looked like and what the street, the monster, everything looked like, every single little detail. Then came the hard part. Opening his eyes he applied the picture to reality like a cheep overlay, shimmering into existence was now a man with equal size to the robot swinging his sword in a arch to stop the robots path. Even if the beast stopped to destroy it's attacker the image faded after connecting or being hit by whatever the robot threw at it. Corpse now running up behind the thing ready to find a break in any armor around it's footing.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>