BPRD, Fish Man

First Message

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Abe stepped through the small town, looking around. He'd heard rumors about a monster nearby, and of course, he had been sent to look for it. It was rare that he was sent out without Hellboy, but Red was on an important mission in the Pacific, and Abe was always the BPRD's second choice.

Not that he minded, of course. Hellboy had a way of solving problems quickly--with his fists. Er, one giant fist, rather. Abe didn't have that berserker rage. He had mostly his wits to rely on instead.

Keeping that in mind, his head stayed on a swivel as he stepped through the cold, stormy night. As he rounded a building he heard footsteps and tilted his head curiously.