The Protector chapter 4: Terminal 666
As garis had flown down the road to the city. He loaded his handgun with the plasma rounds. As he approached main street, he simply looked around. "where.. in the hell is everyone...?" He blinked looking at the empty city. He placed his pistol in...
The Protector
At a bar at nine- thrity P.M. it was raining a bit, it wasn't a night anyone would even think about not being normal... oh were they wrong... There the bartender looking out the window, as it rained a bit harder. "Man, it's gettin pretty rough out...