Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20190515161558/@comment-26915308-20190519051315

"Now where the hell is Neo? I can't pull off heists as well as I used to without her, and I really don't want to borrow Xiong's incompetent thugs..."

Torchwick pulled out his scroll and opened up the contacts, before stopping dead at the first one. Neo was... online? His curiosity got the better of him and he sent her a message.

Hello?

Neo's scroll vibrated, causing her to raise an eyebrow. No one had ever contacted her since Torchwick's death. She opened it up and checked the message. Which fool was trying to impersonate Torchwick? The very thought filled her with rage. Luckily, she and Torchwick had devised a secret code in that occasion.

The weather's awfully cloudy.