Who: Yuriy
dlihcraw and Ocelot
russianrevolver Where: Roof of the Latimir Warehouse.
When: December 12th, afternoon
Rating: PG-13
Summary: What better way to take a closer look at an assumed comrade than through some target practice?
the log:
There was very little that caught Ocelot's interest in Discedo these days. Just another wave of murder and torture, not exactly news and apart from fulfilling his duty as a member of the Police Force he stayed out of it - not his business, not important. He kept an eye on the network in case something significant happened or the scientists decided to make a rare appearance but other than that he kept his distance.
There was hardly anyone left in the city that he felt the desire to strike up conversation with if he could avoid it.
But this one... a "fellow comrade" and someone who respected him for his rank even here where your past hardly mattered - this could prove to be interesting. Yuriy seemed easy enough to manipulate and once you had earned someones trust it was far from difficult to use them to your own advantage. A second pair of eyes couldn't hurt- providing the other man stood up to the test of course.
He quickly made his way to their designated meeting spot, keeping an eye out for monsters or the local lunatics. He wasn't too fond of teaching but if that's what it took.. very well. If nothing else he'd get a better look at Yuriy and kill some time.