(http://i1049.photobucket.com/albums/s392/CANCER-1/hyperrealism_daniel_craig_by_sfleck-d5jaodu_zps86f2641b.jpg~original)<br/><strong>Name</strong>: Rune Price<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Streets of Republic City<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Open (responding to Jiwe)(Police Officers could join in)<br/><br/>Rune stood a bit awkwardly in front of the building and gave a bit of a nervous nod to an officer that appeared to have noticed his presence. He didn't recognize the man, but that didn't mean the officer didn't recognize Rune, he did in fact have a criminal record.<br/><br/>The remainder of his walk was relatively uneventful before returning to his poor apartment building to make himself breakfast. Leftover rice and curry, homemade of coarse, and a glass of water despite the desire for hard liquor. He cleared his plate of the last few bits before he heard a police zeppelin fly overhead and yell announcement to some sort of ruckus that was happening in the streets outside the rugged building.<strong>"This is the Republic City Police, surrender now!"</strong>demanded a voice over the loudspeaker on the zeppelin.<br/><br/>Some sort of answer was given before a huge crash and familiar sound filled Runes ears. Firebender. The wooshing and pounding sound of the blazing attacks were audible even from inside the building, all more loud when a misfired sweep sent a wave of fire smashing through Runes apartment window.<strong>"Damnit!"</strong>Rune cursed and rushed forward to extinguish the remains of his curtains.