"Axel." The redhead looked up to see Xigbar in the doorframe.
"Xigbar it's two in the damn morning." He growled. The Freeshooter was unfazed.
"You got orders, dude." He tossed a piece of paper in Axel's direction. He caught it deftly. Scanning it, his scowl softened a little.
"Fine." He got to his feet, pulling his black cloak over his tee shirt. Without really thinking, he grabbed a pair of goggles from his desk and slipped them on his forehead. "I'm going." He walked out into the rainy morning.
He stopped in a little coffee shop he managed to find open, grabbing his mug and leaving.
After walking a way, he stopped, looking up at the building. He snapped his fingers. The building exploded, wall crumbling down. He turned and walked off. For a moment, his white t-shirt turned into a collared dress shirt, and one could almost see his eyes flash blue. He took a sip of his coffee. "I hate Mondays." Axel growled.
http://www. deviantart. com /deviation /59371507 that's the picture that inspired it. :3 It's just really amazing. Without spaces.
