Bling
Biggus
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A man walks into the bar, he walks with a level of eligance , a stange aura can be felt as he enters the room. One of chaos. He is dressed in the standard jumpsuit but wears a dicky bow tie and a rather posh hat, he sits down at the bar .
"One Breen Water please, shaken, not stirred"
He removes his hat and places it on the table, he turns to the door, adjusting his tier 2 loyalist armband, his drink arrives. He takes a sip and stands up, leaving the building, only to be stopped by the bartender "You can't leave, you haven't paid". He turns back to the man "Put it on my tab, under name "Combine" I will be back to pay for it shortly". He turns to the right and walks away, the sound of combine jackboots follow him. Mysterious, unknown. Mister Combine.
Who is John of House Combine?, few know his true backstory. The units choose to leave him alone due to his relative harmlessness but they don't trust him either. No one knows if it's his birth name or a conscious choice to carry the name of the oppressors of humanity. He acts the fool but it's hard to tell whether it's all an act or he is actually damaged in the head. He wonders the street, his friends surrounding him, none of them brave enough to question him on his past, many who did before have gone missing or been found bruised and marked with scars inside dumpsters in the city. Mister Combine couldn't possibly commit such actions? he is too weak to cause grievous harm, isn't he?.
There are rumours of shadow's in loyalist blocks, knocked over furniture and missing sections of wall, but mister combine doesn't have an assigned household, few know where he stays overnight, some say underground. Others say he just sleeps on the street like an urchin, but he has never been seen in an unconscious state.
(I will add more to this document as the story around this man grows)
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