I always hid my strange side until the day I was struck by a lightning bolt in Scotland and a thirteenth century highland warrior spirit entered my body. Do you have any idea what a problem that is for a Texan who handles a sidearm better than a sword? Now I work for VIPER where...
I always hid my strange side until the day I was struck by a lightning bolt in Scotland and a thirteenth century highland warrior spirit entered my body. Do you have any idea what a problem that is for a Texan who handles a sidearm better than a sword? Now I work for VIPER where I fit right in with a bunch of weirdos and I do like the ability to turn into a shadow when it suits me…but I hate this ornery bastard Tavis Duncan who shares my body. Can’t understand a word he says, which is a problem when he gets pissed off and wants to bludgeon someone. I wouldn’t mind so much if we had the same enemies.
