3440
« on: May 19, 2011, 03:01:00 PM »
Down in the streets of nighttime RPM was a single person, a lone hobo searching through the trash looking for a meal to eat - It was Archer.
Once he had gone by the alias of 'Roa' and had been an all-powerful vampire that had almost reduced the world of RPM to nothing, but he no longer had such powers because of the events that had taken place at the climax of the final battle between Roa, Flame and Eatman.
Pulling a half-eaten apple out of the trash, he thrust the thing in his mouth and began to eat what little apple remained while glaring angrily around him. He was angry, frustrated, poor, humiliated, powerless and bored.
Yes, bored. For the man who had once had the world at his fingertips, the life of the average homeless man was quite ... unexciting.
Perhaps I should go look for something to do? He thought after finishing off the apple and throwing the core into some random person's yard, it's not as if I have anything better to do.