NormalIsntInMyVocab
BEING REWRITTEN AS "ANOTHER DAY, ANOTHER DOLLAR"
A few years on Pandora will change a person; those who can't handle the deaths and brutal ways of life get picked off early, while those who live turn into either the best of heroes, or live long enough to see themselves turn into the villain. Talos is no exception, despite if he is not aware of it yet. But for now, he does what he has always done, cleaned; Dead bodies, guts, bullets, you name it and he was cleaning it up. (Not exactly sure where I'm going with this yet so let's just roll with it, yea...why not)
NOTIFICATION: THIS STORY IS BEING REWRITTEN ON A DIFFERENT STORY TITLED "ANOTHER DAY, ANOTHER DOLLAR"