While Kaethus had managed to somehow get to the position of officer in the kitchen there was still so much to do, so much that he wanted to prove really. While he wished there was someone with him to see, he was happy to be alone so that there wasn't a chance to mess up.
He was whistling, rather odd for him, but it was an odd sort of day. While on his rounds he noticed three bodies were wedged up against the fence and he grabbed his pole again. There was a big, stupid grin on his face while he moved over towards them.
Something about peeling the flesh away from the burning electricity of the fence had grown on him.
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Character's name: Kaethus Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link: [ #130 ] Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER22 years old, 5'10'' with long brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing his jumpsuit with the sleeves tied around his waist, white tanktop showing. A joker, full of himself but jumps into things and doesn't back down. Occasionally a dumbass. Criminal backround mostly in pickpocketing and shoplifting.
"This guy smells worse than that crap you get from an easy bake oven!" He said to himself as he shoved the pole to the larger body. His nose was curled at the smell and he shook his head as he jabbed it. That velcro noise that he was used to made him feel almost nostalgic as it rolled away. That was way easier than before. He admitted to himself, looking at his arms that had beefed up a little.
Maybe I should test this out. His eyes moved to the next black lump of body pinned up on the fence. "Well hello~" He said with a waggle of his eyebrows, walking over to the body. "You must work out, look at the size of you. Or you liked pizza." He smirked and pushed against it, his arms straining a bit as he shoved. "Hnn!" He let out a groan and shoved the pole harder, watching him move a bit.
I am stronger!
He was beaming with pride. "2 outta 2!" He whistled again and moved to the final one, jabbing it. Only this time, it didn't budge at all. "Stubborn..." Kaethus shoved harder, but it was stuck. "Tch." He was annoyed, nearly breaking the pole in half as he pushed. There were a few more grunts and then...
ZAP!
His hair was on end and he coughed a few times, grumbling and glares at the body. At least it was gone? Kaethus didn't like it though. Almost. He thought, trying to push his hair back down. "Tomorrow." He muttered and went to lick his wounds.
[Loot] +6 bars! +25% Security Cred
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HP: 48/50 Character's name: Kaethus Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link: [ #130 ] Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER22 years old, 5'10'' with long brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing his jumpsuit with the sleeves tied around his waist, white tanktop showing. A joker, full of himself but jumps into things and doesn't back down. Occasionally a dumbass. Criminal backround mostly in pickpocketing and shoplifting.
