"And every villian thinks they'll be the one to finish me, but the truth is. I laugh in the face of Death-!" Liam laughed as the crowd infront of him cheered, until...

BOOM!

A part of a building fell right in top of him. Killing him and taking away his eight life...

3 months later

Liam is now at an empty bar, his head down low as he continued to drink the expensive liquid in his hand. He was now on his last life, his ninth. And he had to stop with the heroic stuff.

Suddenly his ears picked up, a dark Whistle coming from behind him. But before he could turn around he saw a girl sit next to him. A girl with an aura so dark he just had to keep her in the corner of his eye.

Can I get an autograph? I've been following you for a long time **" she pulled out his wanted dead or alive poster sliping it towards him on the table. "sign right here." Her finger tapped against the word: dead...

He let out a laugh as his expression hardened.

"Liam Carter laughs in the face of death... Bounty Hunter"