Avatar: Cornelius
There was one thing that just could not bear his work, gather the corpses. He hated not being able to enjoy for a long time just used the heat gun, the silence that followed all those useless prayers. Above all he hated the bags in which to put the dead were small, sticky and ran the risk of dirtying her dress, for one who worked in shirt and jacket should not be the best.
Now, twelve years that he did, he had begun immediately after the overthrow of the last sovereign human being, with the advent of Sigmund Donk III officially began the era of control over human primates. Cornelius was one of the killers hired by the king to remove all those humans who were against his power, working alone, would have nothing to do with those amateurs government secret service every two to three ended up beheaded by the revolutionaries, he was a professional, working for money not for ideology or sense of belonging. If humans had the highest bid would probably have accepted.
purposes of the "wrap" his victim, a man, about 40 human years, the reactionary leader of a small group that had killed seven guards in a gun battle following the break through a roadblock. Fell the stairs, opened the trunk and we deposited the various bags, when everything should have done so secretly, but now they do not have to worry about anything, the good guys were on his side or at least he was on the side of those who commanded and what protected him and made him untouchable. He knew that would not last long, he had to fix a couple of questions again and then would go away to enjoy the fruit of twelve years of murders.
un'astabagia lit, the corresponding human cigarette, and opened the car door but something caught her attention, her dress looked better: human cursed, cursed their bloody revolution and their blood so damn hard to remove.
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