#ashe.001

“Hooo...“ Upon arrival at the conflict’s site, there was little left for him to do except beholding its winner. Now he stood there, somewhat useless and staring at the graceful-appearing young woman in the middle of these decrepit buildings. Wondered what someone like that was doing in Sector 03 of all places, but before his sudden appearance may startle her he explained himself first. Hadn’t been the first time this week his rough looks had him confused for one of the good-for-nothings that terrorized this place here. “Thought you might’ve needed some help holdin’ off that Grenade--- mean that round-shaped monster. They can be real pests. But ya did not bad in givin’ it a wallop. Not bad at all. “