Niner, played in human form
Vox
(Note: Vox will resume a backseat role most of the time, kind of just scouting out areas and collecting data)
The Cirquit Corbine scanned the area around them, his head moving in a fast, jerky fashion, trying to process as much data as possible. Vox shifted his weight on his perch, a low hanging branch, and directied his attention to his Partner. Niner leaned against an old and moldy fence, also watching the area closely for any sign of movement.
They where at the border of the woods, the trees looming close to them, and giving the all and all gray day an even more foreboding atmosphere. The tall, lanky man with the gasmask and dark gray and brown clothes looked even more out of place in such a natural environment then he usually did, but truth be told, he enjoyed the outdoors far more then cluttered cities.
He got a rather unusual job on his hands here, but one that reminded him of an other one, some time ago.
apparently, there was some...thing roaming around. usually the people only told storys about a monster in the woods, but recently it seemed to come out frequently and move in closer to the surrounding towns. With the people being frightend, he was called to take care of the beast once and for all. To make this whole thing even more of a deja vu, he would pair up with an other hunter.
/oh well, its just one other person tho, this time/ he thought. Still, he always felt a bit uneasy when hunting in teams. And to make matters 'worse' he had no idea who his hunting partner was exactly
"this will get...interisting. at least" he mumbled more to himself. After a few more minutes, Vox who sat perfectly still, suddently moved his head arround, staring into the distance.
"Incoming.3 o clock" he said with his mechanical voice. Niner tilted his head in said direction, the gray sky reflecting in the glasses of his mask, and straightend himself slighlty, waiting patiently for what he assumed to be his partner to come closer.