My name is Gin, and I kill people.

And I was stuck here at Warrior Freaks R Us.

I didn't know what would take my mind off the sexy Spartan, except for maybe a total lobotomy.

Well, what did you have for lunch?” I snapped. “Surely that’s not top secret superhero information.” “Steak with mashed potatoes and a side salad,” Striker replied. “And a piece of chocolate cheesecake for dessert.” I gave up on conversation after that. I was too jealous of the cheesecake to continue.

Don’t make it a challenge. You know how much I like those.

You're mine," "Not his. Mine. Only mine. Always mine.

You've got a thing for Donovan Caine. You have ever since you killed Ingles, his partner, and he went all dogged and determined on you.