knockoutandsonic

"If only you saved me..." The jackal turned around, trying to find the voice, but to no avail. He sighed, continuing on his journey down the sandy path of the desert storm, not knowing where he was. His memories of the past few years were becoming a blur as if none of the events actually happened. But he knew they were real. Well, some of them maybe... "Join me..." He found himself staring into the eyes of a fat man, with a red suit, a brown mustache, and blue glasses. "Join me, and I will guarantee the safety of your partner..." His hand outstretched toward the Jackal, who stared down at the white glove, with his blue, and golden eyes.