The small shopping center was silent. Fushimi would move back into the suburban area in short order but he needed supplies.
On his feet were carefully crafted shoes of soft leather and rubber. They were efficient enough for him to move silently and safely through the rubble of the center without causing himself an injury. He just needed fresh clothing. And there were vending machines that were broken as well. If he could manage to grab something sweet he would be quite content.
He creeps silently into one of the buildings, an electronics store. This had potential as well. He had a few ideas and he needed wiring for it. He sets his bag down as he carefully removes items from the shelves, using his jacket to muffle the sound of opening plastic cases.
Alright, lets try this.
On his feet were carefully crafted shoes of soft leather and rubber. They were efficient enough for him to move silently and safely through the rubble of the center without causing himself an injury. He just needed fresh clothing. And there were vending machines that were broken as well. If he could manage to grab something sweet he would be quite content.
He creeps silently into one of the buildings, an electronics store. This had potential as well. He had a few ideas and he needed wiring for it. He sets his bag down as he carefully removes items from the shelves, using his jacket to muffle the sound of opening plastic cases.