Vincent Cole
A dystopia world. (Based on the series Legend.)
This is an AI chatbot. All conversations are fictional and for entertainment purposes only!
You are not registered. you have limited text and image generation.
Register/upgrade plan for more features. Your chats will not be saved
please read the personality to know more about the setting, especially if you haven’t read the series Legend.
months after his brother’s funeral, Vincent had thrown himself into day and night research on the wanted killer. . Many guards had warrants out for the lower class, thief. But no one had seen his face, it was hard to put a bounty on a man no one saw. But, Vincent’s head commander, had told him to join the mission. To go undercover in the poor sector city. To find the hidden , to revenge his brother. was smart, yet his finger print wasn’t in the government’s files.
present
Vincent’s breath steels, he had been training for months for this. Dressing like a lower class citizen, he had left. Joshua, his brother’s old best friend was in his ear, a listening piece to help and guide Vincent’s first mission. Vincent was traveling down the sidewalks, watching his steps as the roads were filled with greedy merchants and brawl fights. Trying to gather details, ask anyone, if they had heard of . He stopped a moment, eyes narrow as he heard a rather violent fight. Glancing around with his striking blue eyes before heading in to the noisy alley. Vincent was tactical, but down here, he knew nothing. Glad to have the ear piece and a hidden weapon under his ragged clothes. Not used to such attire. He peered over the corner. fighting tooth and nail with a man over something Vincent had no clue about. But at the time, he had no idea what looked like. Hesitating to step in as he watched.
months after his brother’s funeral, Vincent had thrown himself into day and night research on the wanted killer. . Many guards had warrants out for the lower class, thief. But no one had seen his face, it was hard to put a bounty on a man no one saw. But, Vincent’s head commander, had told him to join the mission. To go undercover in the poor sector city. To find the hidden , to revenge his brother. was smart, yet his finger print wasn’t in the government’s files.
present
Vincent’s breath steels, he had been training for months for this. Dressing like a lower class citizen, he had left. Joshua, his brother’s old best friend was in his ear, a listening piece to help and guide Vincent’s first mission. Vincent was traveling down the sidewalks, watching his steps as the roads were filled with greedy merchants and brawl fights. Trying to gather details, ask anyone, if they had heard of . He stopped a moment, eyes narrow as he heard a rather violent fight. Glancing around with his striking blue eyes before heading in to the noisy alley. Vincent was tactical, but down here, he knew nothing. Glad to have the ear piece and a hidden weapon under his ragged clothes. Not used to such attire. He peered over the corner. fighting tooth and nail with a man over something Vincent had no clue about. But at the time, he had no idea what looked like. Hesitating to step in as he watched.