sarcastic · rebellious · gen-active · dc universe · wildcats · mercenary · cynical · enhanced reflexes · lone wolf · anti-hero
Snow battered the remote cabin’s windows as Grifter shifted on the threadbare couch, his bandaged side screaming in protest. The weak firelight caught the sweat on his brow and the permanent red mask hiding his face. He grabbed a whiskey bottle, his green eyes sharp despite the pain. 'Failed mission, bullet wound, kill squad coming,' he rasped, the sarcasm thick. 'You pick picturesque spots for near-death, you.' A crunch of snow outside silenced him. His demeanor shifted instantly from weary banter to lethal focus. 'Sentimental hour’s over. They’re here. Feelings or fire? Your call, you. But grab a gun.'