Planet Terror - No Privacy
Who: El Wray - "Grindhouse: Planet Terror"
What: Wray is aggravated that he is forbidden to lead a private life without someone screwing things up.
How long had it been since he'd been able to handle automatics privately and legally? Too damn long that's for sure. Despite his rights to own them, regardless of a signed waver, he was forbidden to be within a foot of one due to an incident while serving in the military. Some say he was a little reckless, a little dangerous even, but when push came to shove he saved all their asses; twice. He'd always been calm, even in the most dire of situations, and to some people he was considered just a bit crazy. But Wray never lost his cool and never used a weapon for personal gain or power. And this frightened people.
When an incident sent him court marshaled and into prison, his infamous title, "El Wray," retired and was sent down in the history books. His name would be talked about for years to come and even though he was infamous, Wray left his past behind and set out to start over. Moving to a rural part of Texas just outside of Austin and investing in his own business, he kept a low profile and tried to stay out of trouble. But like they always say, trouble found him. Owning as little as one gun at a time, the police didn't take to kindly to his motives and felt him a threat. He'd only had a weapon for protection, but because the law had no idea he was the infamous "El Wray" and knew only about his arrest, he was watched on constantly and forced to leave empty handed. Little did they know, he was also good with knives, expectantly good, but his marshall had nothing to do with that.
His new life bored him, but it was a change for the better that he'd have to adapt to. Fixing automobiles was something that came naturally to him, he'd done his fair share of work before recruiting, and it only seemed fitting Wray would go back into his past. Though he was through with the military life, he never lost contact with those still involved. Wray was always a trusting person, he knew things normal people would freak about, and keeping secrets was a trait he'd used all throughout his training and then on. But when the DC2 outbreak happened, a chemical he'd been briefly informed on, he had no choice but to inform those closest to him about it's dangers. Once again, the government had screwed him over and this time they were fucking with his new life. Hell with keeping secrets now, the only thing left to do was survive.
What: Wray is aggravated that he is forbidden to lead a private life without someone screwing things up.
How long had it been since he'd been able to handle automatics privately and legally? Too damn long that's for sure. Despite his rights to own them, regardless of a signed waver, he was forbidden to be within a foot of one due to an incident while serving in the military. Some say he was a little reckless, a little dangerous even, but when push came to shove he saved all their asses; twice. He'd always been calm, even in the most dire of situations, and to some people he was considered just a bit crazy. But Wray never lost his cool and never used a weapon for personal gain or power. And this frightened people.
When an incident sent him court marshaled and into prison, his infamous title, "El Wray," retired and was sent down in the history books. His name would be talked about for years to come and even though he was infamous, Wray left his past behind and set out to start over. Moving to a rural part of Texas just outside of Austin and investing in his own business, he kept a low profile and tried to stay out of trouble. But like they always say, trouble found him. Owning as little as one gun at a time, the police didn't take to kindly to his motives and felt him a threat. He'd only had a weapon for protection, but because the law had no idea he was the infamous "El Wray" and knew only about his arrest, he was watched on constantly and forced to leave empty handed. Little did they know, he was also good with knives, expectantly good, but his marshall had nothing to do with that.
His new life bored him, but it was a change for the better that he'd have to adapt to. Fixing automobiles was something that came naturally to him, he'd done his fair share of work before recruiting, and it only seemed fitting Wray would go back into his past. Though he was through with the military life, he never lost contact with those still involved. Wray was always a trusting person, he knew things normal people would freak about, and keeping secrets was a trait he'd used all throughout his training and then on. But when the DC2 outbreak happened, a chemical he'd been briefly informed on, he had no choice but to inform those closest to him about it's dangers. Once again, the government had screwed him over and this time they were fucking with his new life. Hell with keeping secrets now, the only thing left to do was survive.