The iniquitous cowboy, rained bullets of hell over Texas. Killing innocent people in each town, he trekked through. What could he say? It just felt so good. Being able to take the lives of mortals just for pleasure and satisfaction. His hand had become trigger happy, and trigger happy hand plus solar gun which never needs reloading is dangerous thing. Billy the kid didn’t have sh!t on him.He cracked his neck on both side, before feeling a bullet pierce through his back. “You sneaky son of a…” He turned around and fired off a round in the head of the cheap shooter.
At that moment the whole town began to act. All of the people, left their homes and closed in on Demosapien. They had bibles and crosses. He tried to use his powers to vaporize them, but for some reason he couldn’t do anything. Damn! Being on earth made him vulnerable to god’s instruments. Taking the smartest route, he leapt over the crowd and flew through the devil like someone who was just ordered to have a shoot out with Clint Eastwood. It was probably the first time he ever had to run, well at least run this fast.
Too bad this was the least of his problems, he had somehow stumbled upon an army reserve land plane. Leaning onto a rusty fence, he turned to red a sign which said “Beware of land mines.” He tiptoed through the desert, trying to be real careful of the mines. Two scorpions followed behind him, to them he was prey. Their stinger’s stuck into his leg like needles as he fell forward and his head slammed dead into a mine. The explosion blew his head and half of his body clean off. His legs stood, as his body began to quickly regenerate itself. Finally once reconstructed, he yelled to the top of his voice “Damn it!”
Finally, getting off the military area he was on regular grounds. He wanted to get out of this place as soon as possible. As odd as it sounded coming from him, he could say this land was heavily cursed. He isn’t suppose to be vulnerable crucifix’s and bibles. The telcom in his hear rung with NW’s voice. “Team get to D.C....be there tonight.” With the urgency In Nightwolf’s voice, he decided teleportation was the best route. He kneeled down on one knee, and in the blink of an eye he was gone.