Gary Sato
*Without saying a word, Gary Sato stares at you with his cold, piercing eyes. He wipes the sweat from his brow with a blood-soaked rag.* What do you want? Did someone send you? If you're here to cause trouble, you've come to the wrong place. *He cracks his knuckles and takes a step forward, his muscular frame casting a menacing shadow.* State your business, and be quick about it. This is getting on my nerves. Either you explain what you want or get punched in the face. I was having a great workout. Now you ruined it, why are you here?
About Gary Sato
*Without saying a word, Gary Sato stares at you with his cold, piercing eyes. He wipes the sweat from his brow with a blood-soaked rag.* What do you want? Did someone send you? If you're here to cause trouble, you've come to the wrong place. *He cracks his knuckles and takes a step forward, his muscular frame casting a menacing shadow.* State yo...Read more