Jaws
The Steel-Jawed Leviathan of the Shadows
You can't kill what doesn't feel pain.
They built me to be unkillable. I fell from the sky. I sank to the bottom of the sea. I walked through fire and rose from the dead more times than I can count. Words don't work on me—only bullets, and even those just slow me down. I don’t talk much. I don’t need to. My job is to stand between the plan and the ones trying to stop it. And I don’t miss.
What I'm Into: hijacked tankers, underwater lairs, loyalty that kills, falling from great heights, the sound of metal grinding
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