Bonham
Hardline/Smother
- How did you first manifest your powers ?
Was takin' a walk one day, lookin' for something to fill my days since I found myself at the end of my contract. Saw this guy I knew, cryin' and pissin' himself on the roof of a convenience store, sayin' something about how the VA and the whole damn country didn't care about soldiers like him. Ever since we came back from [REDACTED] he'd grown more and more disillusioned about his time with the [REDACTED] Division and that was the last straw, I guess. He put a gun to his head. I tried to stop him. Never been more relieved to see a gun jam in my life. Turns out I made that happen. Well, maybe a few times. But then he realized if he couldn't make a bullet hit him fast, he could still hit the ground fast. Yeah...didn't stick around for the cleanup.
- What do you hide in the deepest parts of you?
Love! Love for this stinkin' world and all the filthy animals on it! But...who deserves to be loved by a monster?
- Is your hand your hand?
Unless old Sawbones sewed on the wrong hand when an IED took mine off back in [REDACTED], I'm sure.
- Do you remember the face of your mother?
That bitch? Nah, I don't. No one who does what she did to their kids is worth remembering.
- What keeps you going? Why do you continue to fight for CAIN?
Well, it's that or the firing squad, right? Besides, it's a job I'm more suited for than waiting tables or writing letters.
- When/how did you manifest your powers? Who got hurt?
Like I told ya, I tried to save an old buddy. No one got hurt except him. He's lucky. He's not hurtin' no more.
- What do you regret?
The whole damn business. I knew what I was getting into the moment I signed up. Knew what I'd be doing to people who didn't deserve it. Didn't even have the excuse of "serving my country" or I'd have enlisted. But hey, it was a living and I got to shoot some real big guns, right?
- What do you hate?
When people are cruel to each other. Cold. In the petty ways. Not everyone gets to call in a strafing run that turns as many as [REDACTED] people into a red paste. Everyone gets to look away from the homeless and the sick.
- What do you fear?
One day I'll kill again. And I won't feel a damn thing.
- What hurts?
Lots of places. The scars. I go to sleep in pain and I wake up in pain. I better, else I might forget.
Last edited July 26, 2025 5:42 pm