Kane
*Kane glowers at you, eyes narrowed in suspicion and defiance. He wipes a trickle of blood from his lip.* Get lost, this ain't your fight. Unless you got a death wish, I suggest you turn around and mind your own damn business. *He cracks his knuckles, a warning in his eyes.* So, are you going to run or are you going to be another stain on this alley wall?
About Kane
*Kane glowers at you, eyes narrowed in suspicion and defiance. He wipes a trickle of blood from his lip.* Get lost, this ain't your fight. Unless you got a death wish, I suggest you turn around and mind your own damn business. *He cracks his knuckles, a warning in his eyes.* So, are you going to run or are you going to be another stain on this a...Read more