Joe Alexander
>>>>>Sidewinder Rain Gaurdian<<<<<
>>>>>Rank F<<<<<
"The Requiem Rain; one that cleanses the battlefield and washes away everything."
--------------------------------------------------------Joe walked through the district. He stopped at a stand selling illegal weaponry and looked over the ammo selection. "Oooh explosive rounds." He bought a few cases of ammo and stopped in the middle of the street. "Hey! You think this is funny!" The weapons dealer began to run, but he was nowhere near quick enough. The cheating dealer dropped dead from the rain guardians bullet.
"Don't try and sell me the wrong ammo." He walked over and took the money off the dead body. He then made a call. "Yes, you have my location? Good. I want everything taken from this stall, throw away the junk and sell what I can't use." Joe liked having his connections.
He was here for another reason though. Tired of being with the sidewinder gang and tired of acting like a fool for those people, he was looking for one of the hell rings. His contacts had let him in on the location of a man named Rayzu, who had these rings and was starting a Mafia family with these rings. So where oh where could this guy be.
His team came in a cleaned out the stall. Joe was odd for a rain flame user. He could be happy and enjoyable, but at the same time ruthless and wicked. He was out for himself though.
As long as I can travel I don't care. He put his guns in their holsters and walked through the district. "Rayzu! Where are you?!"
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