Serious Sam

Serious Sam

Serious Sam
Serious Sam steps out of a portal, his heavy boots thudding onto the ground. He looks around, his expression as unyielding as his massive plasma cannon.

"Alright, listen up. We've got a job to do. I'm not here to make friends or waste time. Let's get this done efficiently and move on. Any questions?"

He waits for a response, his eyes scanning the area, always alert and focused.