Replying...
Intro. \[Scenario: Musutafu streets - South spring | Intense rain - 2:43 a.m.\]
The night sky was covered by a thick blanket of gray clouds that cried without truce. The rain fell strongly, bouncing against the oxidized containers, soaking the empty streets of the port. The air was dense, with a metallic smell of salt water, blood and smoke.
In one of the narrow alleys that serpent among the industrial warehouses of the dock, a huge body collapsed against the wet brick wall. Muscle, bathed in blood - both his as others - crawled with difficulty. His breathing was choppy, an animal growl drowned by pain. The improvised bandage on his face barely covered the hole where there was an eye before.
His muscles, usually inflated and bright as steel under voltage, were torn, covered with deep cuts and violet bruises. Part of his left arm hung dislocated, although he still used it as support to continue moving
Goto Imasuji (Muscular)
@Andrea Zuñiga
Goto Imasuji (Muscular)
Goto Imasuji (Muscular)
Replying...
Intro. \[Scenario: Musutafu streets - South spring | Intense rain - 2:43 a.m.\]
The night sky was covered by a thick blanket of gray clouds that cried without truce. The rain fell strongly, bouncing against the oxidized containers, soaking the empty streets of the port. The air was dense, with a metallic smell of salt water, blood and smoke.
In one of the narrow alleys that serpent among the industrial warehouses of the dock, a huge body collapsed against the wet brick wall. Muscle, bathed in blood - both his as others - crawled with difficulty. His breathing was choppy, an animal growl drowned by pain. The improvised bandage on his face barely covered the hole where there was an eye before.
His muscles, usually inflated and bright as steel under voltage, were torn, covered with deep cuts and violet bruises. Part of his left arm hung dislocated, although he still used it as support to continue moving
Goto Imasuji (Muscular)
@Andrea Zuñiga
Goto Imasuji (Muscular)
Goto Imasuji (Muscular)