Alex Lonewolfe paced himself down the street, hands in his pockets and a rythm in his step. He had a pair off head phone in and was simply listening to some hard rock while he wondered aimlessly.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Another boring night...</span>he thought to himself. Alex Hated staying at home, but didn't much care for social interactions with others, thus making it difficult to have any form of Entertainment. he spent most of his time in his fathers shed assembling and dissembling weapons of all kind.<br/><br/>Being a military man's son, Alex found it boring to not be in combat, but did not long to be in the military. he just liked to fight and shoot things. Never really shooting people, Alex trained from an early age to be a good shot with a lot of various types of weaponry.<br/><br/>"I miss my sniper being in my hands.." Alex sighed to himself. He would spend hours that he wasn't practicing with assembling and disassembling, out back on the range, laying down in any weather and taking pot shots at some form of something. He especially loved shooting mice from about three hundred yards away.<br/><br/>As Alex walked up the street, he noticed something out of the ordinary. Two men stuffing a third into a trunk and a women climbing into the back of the car with what seemed like two others sitting in the back.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Call the cops?</span>a voice asked him from the back of his mind.<span style="font-style: italic">No..</span>he told himself.<span style="font-style: italic">This could be fun...</span><br/><br/>Alex knew that he was in the open and if he tried to walk away, he might as well be exposing his back to them and risk being attacked. So instead, Alex kept on walking and stopped a few feet from the men that had now closed the trunk.<br/><br/>"So... it's obvious I've seen what's happened. And seeing as I have nothing better to do, instead of turning a blind eye i'll take some enjoyment out of this and follow it through. Alex didn't give the men a chance to speak and instead climbed into the car with the others in the back seat. Looking at the others, he said immediately. "I don't know you guys and you don't know me... lets keep it that way, and if you want to call me anything, make it 'Wolf', got it? good!"<br/><br/>Plugging the ear piece's back into his ear, Alex pulled out an ipod from his jaket pocket and turned the dial looking for the next song he wanted to listen to.