Lobo
"Bastich!" Fill me up another can!"
The durlan waitress returned to the booth, gripping his mug. "That's your fourth refill today."
"And I need more. Make it quick, honey." The czarnian took a deep, musty breath and smiled.
She shook her head and took off. Lobo liked that.
The bar on Daflon XII held some of the worst people in the galaxy, criminals and murders abound. Yet everyone paled in comparison to Lobo. The walking, smiling hunter with zany black hair and freakish white muscles struck terror in masses.
Was it his ruthlessness? Power?
No.
He was just plain nasty.
A/N: Lobo's a fun baddie to write. Nasty but also full of character. no wonder i liked him so much in JLA.
Just a question, but do you guys think I should add the villain names into their stories so people recognize and go to them?