[center][h3][color=lightblue] Johnny[/color][/h3][/center]
[center][color=lightblue]Location: Nowhere USA>outside of The Greasy Spoon || Interactions: [@Hazard Bits](more so a mention)  [@BenG85][/color][/center]

Johnny had been eating when he heard the old man speak of monsters that took his daughter. Well maybe they weren't exactly monsters but these Willow'O'Wisps sounded evil enough if they drowned a little girl. His thoughts turned back onto the night his friends died a monster had killed them too. He was conflicted as his therapist said nowhere was peaceful but there was also this problem.[color=lightblue] "Fuck it"[/color] he muttered as he got up and paid for his food. He then ran out of the greasy spoon passing a man who was reading some comics as he did. These "agents" had said they would take care of it but Johnny wanted to kill every one of these monster bastards he could find.

Searching for a tiny bit outside of The Greasy Spoon Johnny eventually found the old man.[color=lightblue] " Hey! "[/color] he called out to him. Jogging up to the old man Johnny held his hand out to shake.[color=lightblue] " Hey I heard you were searching for those wisps , I've also had an  encounter with a creature and I want to help"[/color] he said sincerely. Johnny hated these monsters as much as one could. At this point Johnny figured screw his therapist she had sent him here so if anything happens it's her liability.

Smiling wryly at the thought of his therapists face when Johnny told her about this trip he refocused months Old man.[color=lightblue] " All I need is a weapon sir"[/color] he said smiling.