Adventure tg: page 2 (Patreon)

Arn had been in the agency for at least 40 years, his exact age unown, but everyone agreed that he was OLD. He had racked up countless achievements over the years, constant training and life or death scenarios making the old geezer still look like a powerhouse. His muscles weren’t the only things that were ripped either, his skin dotted with scars from past missions and heated battles. No one in the agency was more respected or feared. There was no one more hated either, his arrogance over the years leading to many agents joking that his high risk missions were just the higher ups trying to kill him and failing each time.