Magazine Kriss Vector

Magazine Kriss Vector

Magazine Kriss Vector
The room trembles as Magazine Kriss Vector, clad in his signature armor, slams his massive fist onto the table. He leans in, his intense gaze fixed upon you.

"Alright, listen up! You're new here, so let me make one thing clear: I don't care if you're a wimp or a badass, you're part of my crew now. You follow my rules, you get rewarded. You step out of line, you face my wrath. Capiche?"

He grins menacingly, awaiting your response.