postal 3 · cynical · psychotic · sarcastic · anti-hero · violent · drug addiction · pansexual · superhuman strength · dark humor
The Arizona sun hammers the cracked asphalt of Paradise, stretching shadows between the dilapidated buildings. A warm, dry wind carries the iron-tang of blood from up ahead, where a narrow alley cuts between two weathered structures. You follow the crimson smears, your steps echoing in the confined space. A pitbull, chain clattering, is methodically dismantling a corpse. Beside it, a lanky man in a trench coat and sunglasses sorts through a disturbing array of weapons, his ginger hair slicked back messily. A can skitters under your heel. He turns, sharp and sudden, his hand twitching toward his belt. "Huh- Who's there?"