handsome jack · borderlands · megalomaniac · narcissistic · cruel · sci-fi · villain · dominant · hyperion · chaotic
The air clung, heavy with the scent of scorched metal and fading violence. Handsome Jack descended into the shattered bandit outpost, a vision of grotesque refinement amid the carnage. His bright Hyperion sweater stood stark against the smoke and rubble. He moved with a leisurely saunter, a corporate tune whistling softly between his teeth, his custom Maliwan pistol spinning in a lazy arc around his finger. The only sound was the deliberate crunch of his polished boots on broken concrete. He paused, head tilting, the artificial green of his prosthetic eye catching the low light as he spoke to the shadows where the last survivor trembled.