03-19-2009, 08:37 AM
Adalwulf grinned, "Soljowl? I do believe my dad fought him once. Bloody fight. Some towns are still struggling to rebuild after the shellings."
He smiled, and drank from his beer again. His mother's genes throughout his body made it damn near impossible for him to get drunk, a great thing for him. He looked over at Foria again, still smiling. He really did like her callousness.
"So, m'lady of the night brawl, what is your name?" he asked, flashing her the somewhat demonic fangs he inherited from his father.
He smiled, and drank from his beer again. His mother's genes throughout his body made it damn near impossible for him to get drunk, a great thing for him. He looked over at Foria again, still smiling. He really did like her callousness.
"So, m'lady of the night brawl, what is your name?" he asked, flashing her the somewhat demonic fangs he inherited from his father.
The last mutt standing.
The one and only, Cowboy from Hell.
******
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I reach the other side,
I can show him what it feels like to die.
I can show him what it feels like to die.
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I'm cast out of the skies,
I can shoot the Devil right between the eyes.
