Tall, with skin the color of rich coffee, and dressed all in black, Jim looked like he was carved from a block of solid muscle. Logic said that at some point he must've been a baby and then a child, but looking at him one was almost convinced that some deity touched the ground with its scepter and proclaimed, "There shall be a badass," and Jim sprung into existence, fully formed, complete with clothes, and ready for action.
Ilona AndrewsJust to make sure the odd humanoid aberration doesn't get away, always pin it through the nuts.
Ilona AndrewsHow was I supposed to know that you let two little bears hurt you, Goldilocks?" "Ah, yes, that mouth. I missed it. All mine now.
Ilona AndrewsCurran looked back at me. "Why is it you always attract creeps?" "You tell me." Ha! Walked right into that one, yes, he did.
Ilona AndrewsYou need a name.โ I covered the receiver for a moment. โWe need a team name.โ โHunters,โ Raphael said. โValiant Knights of the Fur,โ Dali said. โJustice Group,โ Jim said. โSince Justice League is taken.โ โFools.โ Doolittle shook his head. โFools,โ I said into the receiver.
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