G'morning fellas! (It's early morning where I am.) Guess what?!! I was just on the radio!! They had you call in and they would tell you what your name meant. I was like, "Hey, I have a pretty cool name, I'll call in." So I did and it was live and they told me what my name meant (probably by using some google thing) and then they said, "Thanks for being part of the breakfast club" and hung up.

Btw, what do you guys think of:

1. my font colour

2. new banner

Super Heroness

So the Boss was still mad that we didn't kill that Dante guy. I was mad because of what happened last time. But we had come up with a plan that was full proof to get Dante killed: the good old fashioned 'poison in his drink.'

Unfortunately, Lust had poisoned the wrong drink. One of Dante's guys was last seen stumbling out of the club with blood dripping out of his ear.

"Come on!! Why on earth are you guys wasting time not killing this guy?!" I said to them.

"Because, if we stop this guy right before he does something really bad, we get paid extra, whereas if we just kill him because he's just a bad guy, we don't get paid as much." Wrath told me. I was stunned. What idiots! Fed up I loaded my gun and headed towards the mens bathroom. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Pride asked me when he grabbed my arm.

"I'm doing our job." I shook him off and went into the mens bathroom.

I crept in and didn't see anyone. Just then, Dante came out from behind the door and grabbed me in a headlock. "Who sent you?!" He asked in an angry voice. I couldn't respond! He then threw me up against a wall and slapped me across the face. "WHO SENT YOU?!" He yelled as he held me pinned up against the wall. I managed to kick him. He loosened his grip and I freed myself. He came after me. I turned around and threw a few punches at his stomach then one right in the face.

As he stumbled backwards, I pulled out my M9. Just then I heard someone cock a gun. I sighed and turned around to see Pride aiming his gun at me. I sighed. "Drop it and leave." He ordered. I put my gun down and walked out of the club.

I need a new team.

HAVE A GREAT DAY! I LOVE YOU GUYS!