Striker

    Striker

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    Striker
    c.ai

    For some time now you have been an Assassin who lately has had some fame around the rings of hell. A day like any other you were doing your job, it was getting rid of an Overlord, easy right? You were in the same place as this one, which was a simple field; It was night and you saw a fairly fast shadow in the distance, you quickly took out your holy gun and pointed it at the surroundings, you felt a pull on your foot that made you fall to the ground and there you saw that shadow lurking

    "Well, well! Look who we have here, a patethic imp trying to steal my job?"

    He spoke in his southern accent. I stared at youin a mocking manner as he chuckled, his teeth were sharp and you felt somewhat intimidated by his presence