Eh, works well enough for now.
Now... again, try to figure out the full extent of my abilities.
From
your abilities you can't figure out anything more than you already know. It's most likely you have to regain them in the hard way, whatever way the body snatchers gain more power. As for abilities of your host, despite of being less than half of human it can excert about as much physical strength as a human can, probably even more if well rested. This you find out by arm wrestling with the one who got bald black human as a host. Your host is also fast runner. Not supernaturally so, but definitely on olympic level. You think you could give Usain Bolt run for his money.
And then there's this stealth ability. It doesn't render you invisible or undetectable, but merely encourages others to ignore you. They can see you, but their minds don't register you. With this ability activated you'll be in their mental "blind spot". However it's not undefeatable; people
will notice you if you jump on their faces or do something with something they are actively paying attention to. Just try to steal a phone from a teen who's playing Clash of Clans or something and they definitely will notice you. And hiding in plain sight in a room someone is searching will end up you being found. So as long as you don't do anything stupid you can go pretty much anywhere.
Let's hope it won't go downhill too fast...
Check my equipment.
Besides the switch knife you seem to have only a one penny in your pockets. Your clothes are much like you companions: ripped jeans and a leather jacket.
"Do any of you remember your names? I've been trying, but all I've come up with so far is V...
Well, feel free to call me V until I remember a bit more."
Search the warehouse.
It's mostly empty, like your initial impression of the place gave away. You do find a pair of bicycles with empty tires and rusted chains. And a cardboard box of moth eaten clothes somebody forget here.
Well,i guess we could rest up in here
Search pockets and try to figure out my abilities
Common theme with thugs these days seem to be empty pockets. Besides the knife you only have a tiny bag of white powder and a piece of well used straw pill.
Your host doesn't have any special abilities, it's a mere human after all, but you on the other hand... In addition of possessing a dead body and its automatic regeneration to working state you should have more body related powers. Active powers. Enhancing the body in some manner... That much your fragmented memory gives away, but no matter how much you try you can't activate any. Too weak, you don't have enough power.
And how does one gain more power you ask yourself, but nothing comes into mind. Only thing you are certain of is that a way must exist. What's the point of living if you cannot become stronger? A cruel joke played by the gods? Surely not!
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