Welcome to the next chapter, the chapter of awakened power and UN controllable rage.
I don't own BCB, I don't remember who did but its defiantly not me.
His whole body hurt, he obviously had broken bones. He looked over to Lucy, her white fur ruffled and her body lay slumped against the door. He fell off of the front desk, several bones cracking as he did so. "Fuck the world." he screamed. He painfully moaned, his body heating up and tensing. He felt his bones realigned, his muscles healed and his blood retreated back into him. He stood up and looked down at himself. "the fuck was that?" Paulo walked over to Lucy's door and opened it, he immediately caught her body as it fell out. He laid her on the counter, his head resting on her head. He breathed heavily, His teeth and claws grew out and his muscles pulsed. He growled he stepped back from Lucy, grabbing his head and crying out in pain. He snarled as he ran and jumped through a window, the glass shattering and raining down around him.
He saw everything through different eyes, his thoughts were corrupted and filled with rage... Had he mutated? Had he evolved? no... he simply let it out, he had let out what ever was locked up this whole time...
He walked silently, the presence of those things were incredibly clear to him. He stopped at a clothing store, it called to him. If he was going to be killing these thinks he was going to need the correct clothing for it, he didn't want to clean blood out of his fur again. It was a pain in the ass and a distraction. He walked in to the store and looked around. He round a pair of black leather jeans and coal black jungle boots, he grabbed a black under shirt and walked to a dressing room. He put them on and walked out, the black clashed with his orange fur but it didn't matter. He needed some kind of hat or glasses or something, other wise his site was going to be blurred by blood.
He walked out of the store, he liked the clothes he had. They covered him up and didn't restrict his movement. He noticed a double sided Shining ax stuck in a car hood. He pulled it out, it was so lite. It was so dense and long but it was virtually weightless to him. It was dull but could provide useful. He continued walking, until he came upon a small store. He walked in just to see what was what. There was a body pinned down, it was struggling to get free. He rushed to its side to see if it was a possible survivor... He was wrong, horribly...wrong. He stumbled back, this thing was not alive. It was human at one point, but it wasn't anymore. He new what needed to be done, he lifted the ax above his head. The mindless body stared him in the eyes.
He dropped the ax, he couldn't do it. Not like this, he noticed a white hockey mask laying on the counter. He picked it up, there were red streak's leading from they eyes to the cheeks of the mask. He put it on, his hair hung over the mask. He picked the ax back up and raised it. He gritted his teeth and swung, Blood splattered the window.
Paulo for the moment was gone, Wicked jack... Had been born.
Looks Like Paulo Got and Upgrade huh.