One shot from the gun would knock over an elephant with a well-placed shot, and no armor made could stop it. It lived up to it’s namesake – best m...de firearm. He cooked off a shot, and felt the ground jerk upwards to hit him in the back. * * * No sooner had he yelled than a figure appeared before Cyril, and he was ready for it. But then he recognized the man he was squaring off against and almost passed out. It was Alek himself. Before he could stop the man, however, his opponent shot at him.. I'm a pretty good looking guy myself. I'm 5'11, with short brown hair,but what always gets the lady's riled up is my light blue eyes.I snuck up to her side and lightly bumped her shoulder. My name's Mark.she looked a little annoyed by me. Lizzie she said.It was a bit of an awkward moment, So I tried some small talk. Just thena Taylor Swift song started up, I'm not a fan of hers, her songs play wayto much. Doesn't Taylor Swift suck? I leaned in and told her. I hate this stupid IKnew You Were. It was the Union Steward. She was having trouble with an unruly client and needed to hand the interview off to me. I had been listening to her interview as I reminisced so was not surprised she came to me. In fact, I was about ready to step in on my own. As I waited on her to escort the client to my office I thought; Damn, crappy weekend, crappy Monday and now I have to work late. Here I am stuck in a late interview that became my responsibility because of an incompetent employee and it is a. . . . Wait BLACK blood? My hands reacted fast as I drove the blade into many archs.When I finished the old man layed at my feet a runic symbol carved into his chest, I was up the stairs and into the far bedroom where she lay, the maiden promised to me. My loins were stirring, something that I felt hadn't happened in eons. Pulling back the blanket there she lay, my prize with her beautiful body. Her eyes opened as I leaned back opening my cloak and revealing my body; Streching my wings and.