Joey Malik

#SoundStep #Solo #OpenRPStarter Joseph Malik had been a mutant for a decent chunk of his life, but his role as one had varied wildly. When--

Cybertronians? Naaah, they're just a myth.

Feel sick. Gonna vom. *Blorp*

What the Hell has happened in my absence.

Did you know they make macaroni and cheese pot pies now?! I'm fucked up.

Dum de dum, don't mind me, just sidling up to Avengers Tower. South face. Where there's a blind spot in the cameras.

Today's goal: Break into Avengers Tower and see what I can steal before I get caught.

Joey let out a sneeze, unaware that he was being talked about. "Dammit, I swear to God I better not be getting sick."

Nothing Vibe, go back to sleep. Which is where I am currently going.

Where the Hell is he, he was supposed to be here twenty minutes ago.

That's because you're a coward who doesn't know what a good high feels like. You want a quick bump?

Drugs, Vibe. It's always drugs.

Time to go into hiding while he waits for his contact to show up.

Fucking Sentinels. I thought those bastards were gone.

Love it when a heist goes right, and now to fence all this and get paid.

And that's when Joey let himself into the back wall of the Second National Bank with a few well placed sonic bursts, blowing through the cinderblock with ease as he stepped through the rubble.

Joey's just going to reach over and slap @FieldsAwakens before going to rob a bank. Adding insult to injury.

Evening, boys. Let's get back to business.

I think it's time to make my return. Violently.

Joey narrowed his eyes as he caught sight of @RulingMischief , wondering if the Asgardian had anything he could potentially steal. Truly the greatest test of his skills.

...Well. I'd say that was a very effective first recon mission.