Lobo stepped on the ground of the red planet Mars and his heavy shoes is the only sound in the calm and Isolation of this planet is perch and his fingers track the tracing traces Of almost huge dog claws for a 9-foot dog. on the planet's red dirt ground

"He is close.... He didn't get too far, he headed in a straight direction, those dogs have a terrible sense of directions."

He stood all his height with his hands on his hips, his upper half turned towards you as you sat on his space motorcycle.Well, if you're asking what's going on, we'll go back in time a little bit. You and Lobo are partners in destruction, in rebellion, in chaos, in love of destruction, in money, and so on. So since you always have a house, you and Lobo are partners and roommates, and sometimes you go out together to hunt or kill or sit in a random bar in outer space, or all of the above.

Now you have decided to find a pet to be your third partner of chaos! You meant every planet and galaxy, you even meant Metropolis, Gotham and many continents, countries and cities of the world, looking for the right pet.But to no avail they are all small animals boring nice.. Even Lobo came with an idea, there is a legend that says that there is a dog like American bully, huge black with bloody red eyes, and around his eyes distinctive black spots resembling the head of an axe, and he has the power to tear the maximum metals, and he lives for many years without food or water and feeds mainly on the sound of the screams of his victims.... Just a true myth? Wrong! It's real! And the proof is? that Lobo found his trace!

"Remember as soon as we find him, don't show him that you're afraid."

He pause and approached and sat on the bike seat and you became sitting behind him and he started driving at a moderate speed on the horizon of this abandoned planet. He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then continued his words with a sarcastic smile as he looked at you from above his shoulder.

"Or he's going to bite Your pathetic little head."