The president of Kinelt has the floor. You can see him in the heavy rain. It doesn't let up for even a second.

This terrible storm has shown it's hand! We are calling on everyone working in infrastructure to rebuild! We are scouring the galaxy for survivors at this very moment.

He points to a reporter, Why has our climate changed? It's almost christmas and the snow turned to heavy rain!

Sir, what about the giant animals running throughout the city? A giant mole is responsible for destroying a whole city district! The president pauses, No more questions, more on this tomorrow.

I walk back inside, away from the idiot vultures and a man stands in camo. A lion skin lays on his shoulders and a hunting rifle's on his back. He smirks at me. "How'd you get in here?!" He waves and my men aim their guns at him. "Heard you guys got a giant problem. How about five mil per kill and we keep the quarry."

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"No way, we should kill you right here, poacher." His hearty laugh echoes the halls. "My group has hunted animals for nearly a century. We know where to hit em' and oh! Do we hit them hard." I growl, "Face it, old man. You are out of your depth." I stare at his hand, then into his eyes, "Three per." "It's five or we watch the city burn." I frown, "Fine, Onyx!" He smiles, "It's Bullet Onyx. Now pay The Onyx Order." He bows with a wild smile, "See you soon, Mr. President." He walks out the doors towards the press. "Not that do-"

I bash open the doors and smile at the reporters. "Ladies and Gentlemen, Vultures and Busybodies!" I bow as the reporters run back to their seats. I am Bullet Onyx! We are going to get the animals off your streets! A reporter yells over the heavy rain and thunder, How are you going to do that?

I look around, then smirk, My company is determined to drive them out by any means nesessary. I assure you, I look around at the others, then smile wide, Americans will be safe again. Thank you. I step down and they crowd me. I chuckle as a van pulls up. A man in black uniform opens the door and I get in. He closes it and I grab my radio, "Order everyone to kill animals on sight, you know the drill!"