“Wrong number, lick.”
A little bit of birthday art for my dear friend @amac0079, of his character Rory.
Girl’s Night Out is coming next year! It’s a bloody, violent journey through Newland City’s seedy underbelly, and a struggle for survival between a burned assassin and the Triad who betrayed her. Can a medic and her bodyguard survive the crossfire of this deadly betrayal?
“I was a teenage outlaw with no worries on my mind,
And now I’m getting older,
My heart is growing colder,
Oh, that’s fine…”
“Nazeem cradled the stream laser in his arms like a babe, and waited until the convoy’s flank was exposed to him. The eighteen-wheeler with two silos of fuel seemed particularly susceptible to a beam of searing light.”
“The men were all dressed in gray suits and wore large, dark sunglasses to conceal their faces. Their getups were about as inconspicuous as a tech-seer in a brothel.”
A scene from the short story “Killing Field” in the Ashlands: M.E.R.C.s rulebook. It’ll be in the next rulebook update.
