Dark Resistance: The rise of the new empire

"I always believed in you when others didn't. I knew you were something special," The middle aged man with blue eyes paused to stare at Lane's face for a moment. "You're a weapon, Lane. A weapon that would have never existed if I didn't help you...." He coughed, placing his hand over the cut in his stomach. "But if I got that chance again then You would never breath again... I'll make sure you never hurt anyone again, Lane."
Lane looked at him pathetically deep with a purple bloodshot eye... "You're not going to live to get that chance.. This ends here, and now." Lane frowned and clutched his arm into a fist.