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Daniel J. Anderson

Half-wolf, half-man. A highly trained assassin. Wielding a black blade and a set of pistols, he keeps the peace in New York and around the world.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by DJAtomika

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Daniel J. Anderson's Story

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 “ 'Barkeep? Another beer, if you please?' ”

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Daniel J. Anderson looked down to notice the same black cat, apparently vanished and returned. He smiled and gently stroked the little kitty.

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Daniel J. Anderson smiled and nodded, removing the cigarette in his mouth to drink from his beer. 'Its okay.' He sat back down, absent-mindedly stroking the black cat that had made its residence on his table.

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 “ (( And here comes Sy, looking for me. lol )) ”

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 “ Looking up, he noticed Syhoitta, though at that period he didn't know her name, approaching him and his little furry companion. He closed his eyes, the shadows now almost completely hiding himself from view, save for the burning cigarette in his mouth and the large eyes of the kitty he was idly stroking. ”

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 “ With eyes closed, he still could sense Syhoitta getting nearer, and then, horror of horrors, she sat down at his table and began to stroke the same kitty that he was idly petting. Somebody was approaching her from behind, though, with a lighter, lit, ready to set Syhoitta's fur on fire. Not caring if she'd noticed him or not, he got up and, quick as a flash, he body-checked the stranger away from Syhoitta, straight at Lawless. He drew his pistol and aimed it at the stranger, not Lawless. 'Fuck with anyone here, you fuck with me, got it?' ”

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Daniel J. Anderson loosened his grip on his pistol, and returned it to the holster on his waist. Sitting back down, he turned to Syhoitta. 'Sorry 'bout that, missy. I'm a little jumpy.'

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Daniel J. Anderson silently crushed his cigarette in an ashtray and withdrew another one from the pack in his pocket. He swiped the lighter from Tron's hand and used it to light his cigarette, before tossing it at the man with a revolver in his hand. 'Catch.'

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Daniel J. Anderson sat back down and turned to Syhoitta. 'Sorry again. But that guy,' he pointed at Tron. 'kinda annoying, don'tcha think?'

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 “ (( Do you not see the rest of the goddamn posts? )) ”

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Daniel J. Anderson glared at Syhoitta, letting his gaze settle on her eyes, to let her view his apparently blind eyes, since his irises were pure white, they were about the same shade as the rest of his eye. 'Well, you did call a wolf a "mutt". I simply assumed that you called me a mutt. And I apologise for that.'

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Daniel J. Anderson growled low and loudly at the cat-lady's comment about wolves being mutts. 'I'm going to let that slip by, and tell you that not all wolves are mutts.' He crushed his still-lit cigarette, not in an ashtray, but in his gloved hand, not caring if the cigarette burned his leather gloves or his fingers.

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Daniel J. Anderson 's eyes narrowed. The lady was trying to seduce him (he thought) and at the same time rile him with her comments. He wouldn't take any of it. After serving as the guardian of NYC for so long, he'd endured countless insults from various humans and demons alike, both mental and physical. And he was going to let the insults from cat-lady here slip by him the same way all the insults had slipped by him after all these years. 'Well, apparently you haven't met those of our kind that stand on two legs.'

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Daniel J. Anderson looked up, not caring about Syhoitta's words any more, but instead watching the door, as his wife, also a feline, notedly, entered the tavern, probably to look for him. He stood up with a short 'Excuse me' and moved out of the shadow a bit to wave at Lilly. 'Hey babe. Over here.'

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Daniel J. Anderson smiles and wraps his wife in a tight embrace. 'I've been hanging out here, watching over this place, as always.'

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Daniel J. Anderson gestures to a seat that's not so covered by shadow. 'Sit down, dear.'

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Daniel J. Anderson puts an arm around his wife and nuzzles her gently. His gaze drifts to his 3/4 full mug of beer and his cigarette, still smoking in the ashtray near his mug. He looked guiltily to his wife. 'Sorry hon. I guess drinking and smoking have come back to me ever since I came back.

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Daniel J. Anderson nuzzles his wife. 'You won't see me do this often back at our tavern.'

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Daniel J. Anderson looks over to the bar, then back to Lilly. 'You need a drink, hon?'

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Daniel J. Anderson smiled and rubbed his wife's cheek. 'You honestly don't need anything?'

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Daniel J. Anderson Now that his wife was gone, probably to care for their child in the tavern that they owned, he returned to his cigarette, which had long since been extinguished. He relighted it and took a drag, noting that his beer was now cold.

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Daniel J. Anderson picks up his warm beer and drinks it down, before heading to the bar. 'Barkeep, can I have a refill please?'

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Daniel J. Anderson wakes up from where he had drifted off to sleep, in the shadows of the tavern. His cigarette, still in its ashtray, had long burnt to, well, ashes. His beer was warm, again, and it had also evaporated, leaving nothing but an empty mug. He looks around dazedly for a bartender.

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Daniel J. Anderson mutters a few choice swearwords as he once again wakes up from where he had passed out, in the shadows of the bar. An empty beer mug sat on his table, the reason why he had fallen asleep so easily. He rubs his eyes and replaces the remnants of beer in his mug with some ice cold water.

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Daniel J. Anderson shakes his head, trying to get rid of the sleepiness alcohol gave him. He looked around for a bartender, intending to ask for coffee. 'Is a bartender around?'