<strong>Name:</strong>"Raving" Ricky<br/><strong>Gantz equipment:</strong>Gantz suit. 2 X-Shotguns<br/><hr/><br/>He looked at Ben and smirked, "My friends call me raver, but you can call me Ricky." He looked over at the street with him, but than walked over to where the rest were assembled.<br/><br/>With the group assembled all somewhat close and together, Ricky arriving and placing himself right in the middle of the action, the stoner made a point of grinning big. "I know all of this city man. That there is rainbow park. I know a sweet little thing right there." He pointed to a dirty looking house that was just off the park, one floor and really poorly kept "Who will suck dick for a little coke."<br/><br/>He smirked and dropped one of the X-shotguns and aimed the other at one of the few cars in the parking lot of the strip mall. "Now lets see what kind of mayhem this sucker does eh guys?" He looked down the barrel and pulling both triggers and he fired... Nothing. "Dude... That seriously ruined my high. What a joke."<br/><br/>Suddenly an explosion ripped the car in half leaving it in pieces it even sent Ricky back and he fell on his ass, whooping in joy he cheered and grinned. HOLY Mutha FUCKA, that's beautiful... Oh shit, awesome." He stared at the gun horror and amazement on his face. "Seriously I get to hunt something with this bad boy, so wicked."<br/><br/>He grinned at everyone, "Isn't this gonna be fun?"