Hauk

Hearing a loud sound above him, Hauk looked up to see a hover bus pass on overhead. Shifting his gaze back to the street in front of him, Hauk thought about the position which he had placed himself into.

Now, he had opted for taking Truman Rollins’ place, which meant that two fine-looking vixens were out looking for him, most probably already having arrived here.

Since he was on the run, Hauk was supposed to lay low, and do his best to go unnoticed. But Hauk wasn’t going to play it like that, this was his choice and he had chosen it because he wanted the two women to find him. The concept of fucking two nasty, dirty warrior-sluts with lactating tits so hard and so long that they broke out from their mental slavery was something which Hauk said “Yes sir!” to, and so he had started looking for ways in which to get noticed.

There was always the Dome’s immense Sex Gladiatorial Arena to go to, that was a sure way of getting himself noticed. Not to mention a fun way, particularly since he would be probably the first human male to appear in the ring for a long, long time.

Secondly, he could always turn himself into a freelance cop, and start making a name for himself by busting people who were apparently supposed to be too big and too powerful for anyone to stop them from doing exactly as they pleased, and that had the positive side-effect that he could team up with River if he wanted to, and help her take down that Black bitch.

Then again, there were a lot of other ways of getting himself noticed.