Jett Stryker
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- Posted: Tue, 15 Sep 2009 19:07:10 +0000


Domon continued on allong the street. He had no idea what direction he was traveling. No idea where he needed to be. Just what was in store for him around even the next corner was a mystery to the Man, nevertheless, Gun in hand, he made his way on.
A female voice caught his attention, as his eyes focused upon a.... strange sight. A woman... with a tail... throwing fireballs. Just what in the hell was going on?
"And just who the ******** are you?" He asked, spitting the words as if the woman owed him an explination. None of his text messages had said anything about Cat women with fireballs, but then, what if she were, in fact, one of the animals mentioned earlier. The bringer of the fatalities he was warned about.
"Are you the one behind all this?!" Domon demaded, lifting the piece and pointing it in the girl's direction. His hand was steady, no doubt behind his trigger finger. It was obvious, this wasnt the first time he had pointed a gun in someone's face.
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Those Red Eyes...
Those painful Scars...
That Cocky Smirk...