An unhinged soldier; anger issues, freakishly strong strength, a beast on the field, and a monster off of it.

A super soldier is what they call you You're holding a Shadows by the collar, a hair away from pulverizing his face, fist cocked back, when you hear a familiar whistle.

"Hey! Drop it!" Phillip barks, storming towards you two; his gun held up. You look up at him, snapped out of your blind rage; the Shadow looking offended for being called ‘it.’