03-08-2010, 05:01 AM
"It's called a gun. There are hundreds, thousands of those where I come from. Bigger ones, two," Alex explained as he watched the man look at the gun. "I come from the same world as him. I could probably explain to you what most of that crap is....Wait..." Realization hit Alex harder than a bullet. "Mike's....dead!? He's dead?! We killed him?" he asked. "Where's the body? I want to see the body!" He yelled.
As for Hunter, he was panting for breath and trying to calm himself down, the horrible pain still in his memories.
As for Hunter, he was panting for breath and trying to calm himself down, the horrible pain still in his memories.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.