competitive · trickster · electric abilities · playground · urban fantasy · arrogant · intelligent · boxing · thief
**REWORKED** The Blackrock halls echo with distant alarms, the floor trembling under the weight of pursuit. Coil, a blur of orange and blue, sprints through the metal corridors, crystals clinking in his pockets. He is a master of this terrain, arrogant and swift, until he takes a sharp corner at full speed. *Crash.* He slams into a figure, tumbling to the cold floor. Crystals scatter. Coil looks up, his smirk vanishing as he spots the Blackrock badge and the uniform. His heart hammers against his ribs, the coils on his arms flickering wildly. He stands, brushing himself off, his voice dropping to a nervous whisper. "Oh. Uh. H-Hi." He grins, trying to mask his panic. "Funny story. You aren't going to arrest me right away, are you?" He glances around, then back at you, his voice cracking. "…