Bring me To Life
So, I'm hanging out at the D with my boys - when they decide they want to go check out a little one on one action in the arena, I didn't want to go so I stayed down bar side looking for potential recruits.
Some dumb fuck Skull catches me out and thinks I'm a god damn Hellion and the next thing I fuckin no I'm shivering in a meat locker somewhere, wishing I'd worn a little more then a vinyl halter and my leather pants of evil out on the town... yeah, that's the last thing I remember too.
That is that's the last thing I remember until that dumb fuck mastermind brought me out to play in the Zig during the jail break... you should have seen the look on his face when I broke free and snapped his neck, apparently that's not supposed to happen.
Everything was kind of a daze and I don't really remember much of anything except Kalinda finally dragged my sorry ass in off the streets (where I was apparently walking around in circles shooting at things...), and set me up in the Architect Building, studying me and teaching me how to use my new powers. You see, the rest of my team kind of bit the big one that night too and now I have the power to call them back to my side, just like the good old days.
The only problem? I look like shit... but Kalinda thinks that I can siphon off the life force of those I kill to help repair some of the damage so I look at least a little more human - I've already noticed that the bone in my left arm is back inside its skin where it should be.
So, now here I am more powerful then I ever dreamed possible when I was alive, my boys by my side and nothing to slow me down but my own moral judgment... this is gonna be a mother fuck blast.
Some dumb fuck Skull catches me out and thinks I'm a god damn Hellion and the next thing I fuckin no I'm shivering in a meat locker somewhere, wishing I'd worn a little more then a vinyl halter and my leather pants of evil out on the town... yeah, that's the last thing I remember too.
That is that's the last thing I remember until that dumb fuck mastermind brought me out to play in the Zig during the jail break... you should have seen the look on his face when I broke free and snapped his neck, apparently that's not supposed to happen.
Everything was kind of a daze and I don't really remember much of anything except Kalinda finally dragged my sorry ass in off the streets (where I was apparently walking around in circles shooting at things...), and set me up in the Architect Building, studying me and teaching me how to use my new powers. You see, the rest of my team kind of bit the big one that night too and now I have the power to call them back to my side, just like the good old days.
The only problem? I look like shit... but Kalinda thinks that I can siphon off the life force of those I kill to help repair some of the damage so I look at least a little more human - I've already noticed that the bone in my left arm is back inside its skin where it should be.
So, now here I am more powerful then I ever dreamed possible when I was alive, my boys by my side and nothing to slow me down but my own moral judgment... this is gonna be a mother fuck blast.