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"We hire people with strength," Benny responded, "The ones with brains usually get snuffed out pretty quick, ain't got no room for any ambitious fucks, those pictures you shows me we do it like that but we got more style. Those cuts ain't deep enough, I personally put the knife in one end of the neck connect with the spine and pivot off of it just so that,"

Benny's sentence was cut off by a metal coated fist knocking the side of his face, "You sick fuck, is that what happened to the pawn shop girl!? The old man in the fuckin alley!? Huh!?"

"Those," Benny said between spits of blood, "Were minor infractions, I've done worse, like I was saying my family hires brawn not brains, got some issues with those fuckin Gambettis, a few issues with the Greeks and Russians."

Reverb grimaced and took a few steps back trying to calm himself down, he knew the girl from the Pawnshop and had actually taken a few things there to sell. She was cute, her name was Julia or Jane or something, he only met her a few times but she was a nice person and didn't deserve what she got. Reverb drove his elbow into the a metal shelf and dented it.
Nikolai closed the phone and sped on forward, he wasn't far out of the town and made his way in the way. 612 Lucky Herb Drive, he repeated it in his head and saw himself in the town. He looked around attempting to find a post office or any kind of directory place, finally he settled on a diner, he walked inside and saw a cute woman just outside of the bar, she was short with red hair, rather nice figure, lovely eyes as well. Nikolai noticed her smoking a cigarette, as he got out of the car he walked up to her and flashed a quick smile. He let Travis take over a bit.

"Mornin," Travis said his southern accent apparent, " Mind if I bum a cigarette?"

The woman nodded and took one from her back pocket, Travis took a lighter out of his pocket and let her put the cig into his mouth, when she let go he lit it in his mouth.

"Could you tell me where 621 Lucky Herb Drive is?" She flashed a smile and gave him directions.

"Thanks," Travis said letting Nikolai take back over, she gave some kind of generic goodbye and Nikolai got back into the car and drove off down the road towards the address he had been given. He found his way there and parked his car on the curb, he got out and pushed his hair back and ran his hand across his goatee, he walked to the front yard and saw a massive burned mark, he walked up to the one who matched the description of Rand.

"I take it that's the remnants of the one not coming back," Nikolai said extending a hand, "What the happened to her?"
Someone just fuckin post!
"Feel free to slam the shit out of him," Reverb smiled looking at Benny, "As much as he deserves death I need him alive to get paid. But a few broken bones won't hurt him."

Reverb looked at Riot with a bit of an annoyed glance. This guy didn't seem to like Reverb, probably thought Reverb was in it for the cash, which partially was true but one requires ones to fund such endeavors, for equipment, medical, to hire informants, the idiots who said money can't buy happiness were far from correct. Money bought weapons, money got his suit fixed and his arm stitched up.
WE AINT WAITING ON ME
WE AINT WAITING ON ME
Nikolai felt the phone in his pocket buzz, he took it out and on the screen it read Rand Johnson, he looked back at the mirror and the stranger was now much closer than he needed to be. Nikolai balled his free hand into a fist and looked back at the attendant, his eyes were black

"Something wrong Nikolai?" The attendant said with a smile. Nikolai looked over his shoulder and saw the man had black eyes as well.

"You motherfuckers," Nikolai said, " How did you find me?"

"You will always be under our watch, now hold still." The attendant said as the man grabbed Nikolai's shoulders holding him back. The other demon pulled out a knife and hopped the counter, Nikolai's phone dropped the floor and he threw his legs up into the attendants stomach, with the backlash of the kick he knocked the other man back to the floor. His grip loosed and Nikolai struggled to get himself up. He grabbed the knife and threw himself ontop of the other demon, he dug the knife into its throat and turned it side to side creating a massive gash, the demon left it's host and shattered a window exiting the gas station.

"Sunnovabitch," Nikolai said standing up. He looked around and found his phone, he flipped it open, "A moment, I have to take care of something."

With that he set the phone on the counter open and approached the demon, he threw up a left with a grunt and Nikolai slammed the dagger into the mans throat, he watched the demon exit the body and then pulled the knife out and let the body hit the floor, he walked behind the counter and flipped he switch on gas for his pump. He grabbed the phone off the counter and held it to his ear between his shoulder and ear. He packed up the munchies and left the main office, he got into his car and drove it a good distance away. He lit a cigaret and let it sit on the ground, he had left the pump on the ground so that the gas would flow. He ran to his car and cranked it up driving on down the road.

"Yeah I'm here again," he said " I had a run in with some demons, they're done now."

He checked his rear view as the gas station went up in flames and he sat there driving, he smiled a bit, that was from Travis, the innate love for explosions and shit.

"Anyway I'm headed to your town, I figured you could use the extra man power."
I might start a second character. What exactly are we in need of?
Oh he's not being polite, the dickish tone is implied.
Oh Myst, I would never cheat on TWD, this is merely my time occupant. Not to day I'm not committed to it, I simply write to help my writing in other RPs. Besides I second the idea of you becoming a Siren.
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