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"Could be, I guess we get a break every now and then huh?" He smiled as he stretched out alittle on the ground.

"That most people don't know me here. I don't have to worry about everyone I meet here being an old enemy or along those lines. Though I do love the fights and blood shead when it does break out. Cause it tends to be good..." He stated turning his head to the side to look back at her.
"But mostly because I get away from those that know my past life.."

"Well I use to be apart in the Demon war's. I use to run one of the biggest bar's in world. San San's bar's, I was his manager and head of security at the time. It crashed. Though during all of that. I've faced and fought against many gods aside with many member's of mulitple elete fighters. In all kinds of wars. Kings, queens among various of races. I use to fight along time ago in the slayer era. The beginning of dragons and demons there was a great war. I've lost so many dear to me and killed thousands and I mean thousands of people to get my revenge . A legend along with those of my family and friends that survived to this day in many parts of the world. After all those times of slaughter, death, wars, and drama. I said ******** it and got out away from it all for now... There was so much s**t and things... It's unbelievable what I've seen in my time. Though finally the bar crashed on some strange note we've been unable to figure out. So most of my friend created new bar's that most people know that I go to every once in a blue moon. Though I don't care anymore... they know nothing of the likes of honor, pride, courage and various things. I'm talking about the new comers. They were just little warriors at the time they first meet I and the members of the Special Ops, 67's and all the other groups we've had formed.. Trygon TBD and other various of people know only what it means. Well what I mean from out of all those people that were there and are still around.." He faded off with his story and didn't completely give deep detail. Shadow didn't want to bore her with his life and struggles, we all go through'em. Just some more than others is all.
"I've fought so hard and long.. but I get nothing in return at the end of it all.."

"Yup, I'm vary much alone here in New York. I've meet a few people here and there but that's about it." He stated as he gave a little yawn.

((~ooc~ I have to get off her in a few minutes so if I vanish. We'll talk again another day. ^_^ ~ooc~))

"s**t happens I guess." He shrugged.

((~ooc~ Alright cool, hopefully I'll get to see you tomorrow then. Take care. *Poof! XD* ~ooc~))

The park bench was uncomfortable. The temperature was uncomfotable. The thought running through Alex's head were most uncomfortable.

They had been attacked by the Lunatics. Crazy bunch of religious whako werewolfs. Already, many hunters had been injured. The death count was... four. Yeah, about four. Four too many. And he himself had almost become one of the dead. If William hadn't bailed him out...

The cigarett was burned to the orages filter. There was nothing left to get from it. Alex flicked the butt away towards the garbage can. Maybe it went in, maybe it didn't. What did it matter? Wasn't like it would set the park on fire or anything, right? Right.

The cigarett box was now empty. Great. And he really needed another smoke. Or maybe a drink. Ever since becoming a hunter, he had taken up a few vices. Just to help him cope, of course.

He really wanted to talk to someone, but he couldn't talk to any of the hunters. He had made a mistake. He should no be welcomed there anymore. His mistake... nearly got Tyler killed... couldn't forgive himself.

Haruko was sitting on a bench at the edge of the park. He had come out when the rain had offered a respite but now it looked as if it was going to start afresh. He stands up, ready to head to the shelter of the trees once again.