TOTO I DON'T THINK I'M IN WESTCHESTER ANYMORE

Kodiak falls through the portal opened by ABYSS. His venture into the new realm feels as if his organs are being vacuumed though his pores. Finally he falls about forty feet into some street ruble and trash cans in a dark alley way. The impact knocks him unconscious for about 15 minutes. When he finally comes to, a scent of stale smoke fills the air, he slowly lifts his head trying to figure out the bombardment of different scents he has never smelled in such quantity. The atmosphere reeked of fire, and death and even living yet rotting flesh, as in those of many starving malnourished people. He is violently startled to his feet by the sound of screaming coming from the street, he darts to the alleys corner. Before he rounds the corner he has already pick up on five men, or rather clones; Kodiaks nose picks them up as mere animal, but his ears hear as deep as their clone hearts beating, he also picks up the smell of the fear of a person, and that scent is that of a woman in panic. As she falls to the ground her clothes ripped away and torn into tatters from an obviously long pursuit. " Please, don't kill me, I have skills. The lord could use me. he'd be pleased with you if you let me live," the women screams in an odd attemp of futility. " Our Lord, has already reviewed your file, and marked you for execution. You are no use to him, but are to us, for the next couple of minutes anyway." The apparent leader turns to the rest of his men and barks these orders. " Make this fast and make sure she dies after, Lord Khaos does not approve of breeding with humans!" With those words exiting his lips, without so much of a feather drop of a sound, a huge bear like shadow lounges over their heads. Not even speaking the words leave her alone or any stereotypical threat like some would say, the Uncanny grizzly of a man known as Kodiak lands silently inbetween the five clone soldiers. Without having any intend on sparing a clones life, he grabs the closest clone soldier, his entire palm covers its face, his fingers connect with his thumb fully grasping the clones head. *kinda like Shaq grabbing a basketball* With a light tug of barley any effort the clone soldiers head pops and rips clean from his shoulders. Keeping in solid fluent motion he pegs the next in line in the chest with the head crushing that ones chest cavity, killing it instantly. A third clone has enough time to take two charging steps towards Kodiak before his is met with a four inch diamond sharp fingernail in his abdomen, Kodiak then pulls it up to his clavicle before removing it from the soldier with a jerk. The other two by this time have escaped, and with all the smoke in the air Kodiak can not track them. He steps over to the crying woman and with a comforting voice says to her; "They'er gone, you can stand up now." He rips a piece of cloth from inside a busted store window and gives it to her to cover herself. " Where are we?" She looks at him curiously, " What do you mean we're,, err in New York." " It can't be,"he says shaking his head " It's ruined! How long has it been like this? " I can't be sure but about six months since the devastation." Kodiak runs over to past the building to look at the rest of the city. " Who's responsible for this!!!??"