There's an unlikely person out and about destroying stuff today. But after this whole event, feeling like he's been on the edge of death and panic for several days after dying and coming back, wounds all over that wouldn't heal, Silence had died, his friends were all suffering horribly and dying, and he was helpless to stop any of it.
So, fuck it. Right now he didn't care if this was a lie, a game, or if he was going to be killed or droned. He had some frustrations to work out.
He's out on his motorcycle today, the Ducati speeding around town at dangerous speeds. He's dodging anyone else causing damage as best he can. He's carrying a baseball bat in one of his hands, and is knocking down mail boxes as he goes with surprising ferocity. Better look out and not get in his way. Or maybe you want to join in?Action B:
Later, he'll hide his motorcycle back home - he doesn't want it to be a victim of collateral damage. He doesn't have magic or abilities to do a lot of destruction at once. He's got a gun, though, just a pistol. But he's going around town and teaching the scenery a lesson. He's pumping some bullets into things like trees, mailboxes, empty cars, whatever's around he can shoot and not hit someone. Hopefully.Action C:
Towards the end of the day, at the park, Crowe expending what's little energy he's got left with a soccer ball. He's kicking it as hard as he can, sweating, bandaged old wounds reopening with blood spotting through his shirt. If you're lucky to catch him at the right time, you might see him set up a crazy move
that he only has energy to get one in, before he's sitting on the ground to catch his breath.