Username;
//_Asher_//
Name;
Berlin
Gender;
Male
Craziest Adventure?:
462/500
Berlin is by all means a dare devil, notorious for being incredibly reckless and brash, so it's not surprising that he has hundreds of stories about his shenanigans. However, there is one in particular that he loves to tell.
It started on a cloudy autumn afternoon, Berlin was out with some friends goofing off at a local park. They had decided to go grab lunch and were approaching their favorite sandwich shop when Berlin caught a glimpse of something rather startling out of the corner of his eye. A bulky kalon was shoving his way through the crowds across the street, clutching a fancy looking bag. It might’ve looked innocent, but Berlin had also spotted a smaller kalon trying to chase after Bigger Kalon, waving her arms and yelling.
Berlin had seen enough. Without any warning to his friends He took off, dodging his way through the traffic on the road to reach other side of the street. His red eyes narrowed as he ran down the sidewalk, effortlessly weaving between passersby as he gained ground on the bigger kalon. Berlin was reaching out to grab the back of the thief's shirt when the kalon in question suddenly turned into an alleyway and Berlin was left toppling forward.
Berlin made a startled noise, but twisted at the last second to catch himself before he hit the ground. He skidded back around the corner, Catching sight of the thief trying to scramble over a tall chain link fence at the end of the alleyway. At this sight Berlin scoffed, and with a running start down the alleyway he leaped up the fence, catching himself and then settling at the top, his boots mere inches from the thief's face.
“Afternoon buddy.” Berlin said with a wicked grin.The thief toppled backward off the fence, landing hard enough to get the wind knocked out of him. Berlin jumped down, landing with grace, then coming to stand by the fallen thief’s side.
“Ya know, you were really asking for that.”Berlin scoffed, then leaned down and snatched the bag from The thief's hands.
“Think twice before you try to rob someone again, You kind of suck at it.” Berlin said pointedly, then with a somewhat arrogant smirk, he turned and trotted off back the way he came. He returned the bag to its flustered owner, secretly basking in the praise while he grinned his signature lopsided grin. When he finally returned to his friends, He told them what happened in great detail, and with some exaggeration of course.
He might not have said it aloud, but saving that kalons bag was one of his proudest moments. People often took him as a heartless wild child, but this favorite story of his was his proof otherwise.