
No Task Too Big!
What happens When an unsuspecting cosplayer is pulled into a world of anthropomorphic equines? He tries his hardest to make a profit of course.
Go to Dragon-con they said, it'd be fun they said, Go in a costume they said, Fine, but what they didn't tell me, is that i'd be sucked into another world by a piece of merchandise. Now i'm stuck in a world not my own, but on the positive I seem to now wield the mutant ability of the villain i'd dressed as. Starting today, i'm not just anyone, I'm Taskmaster. That means, if you have a job, a wad of cash, and a means to find me, then i'm at your service. For there is no job to big for the bad-ass that is Taskmaster. What can i say, Money is my love, and i'll do just about anything, no matter how cruel or vile, if it means i get rich.
A story for the LoHaVverse
Let the quest for fortune begin.




5733 words: Estimated 29 minutes to read
2 Chapters:
- Master of Disaster. 2014-02-25 00:16:36 UTC2660
- The Task at Hand. 2014-02-25 00:23:33 UTC3073