Mission: Designer rider.
Kion // Mode rp with @modeinthemiddle
"Onslow give em HELL!"
Kion called out as his large ursine monstie charged claws out toward a deviljho, the bear was fast, the charged forward than launched himself high, with Kion on his back, bow and arrow in hand, ready to loose it.
The oversized walking pickle had been terrorizing the people in this strange metal town and Riders and hunters weren't enough; Kion and his monsters were different; more well trained; more powerful; found a god even. So they were perfect for the task—and as the rider and the foe monster threw themselves at each other, a clash, the bear the Kion landed, only for the Jho to stall, not even realizing it was dead yet.
"Wish we could of knocked you out and brought you back home bud....sorry; you hurt too many people." Kion would let the hunters and riders take the corpse back for processing while him and his monsties all got pictures and praise from the townsfolk.
"Oh, don't get too close, Legna gets nervous; let's respect a lady's space yeah?" IT was embarrassing but he'd wave to people as he helped rescue trapped people and clear up the mess. He'd see a woman in a car.
"Onslow, buddy; can you help me open up this armored cart?" The beast would wrench off the door to the woman's cart. "A bit much bud, but still thank you. Sorry, the Scrivvener's will pay you to fix your armor; the cart was caved in, luckily the Deviljho missed you; are you okay?" He'd ask the woman.
