<div class="floatleft">(http://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z69/Neji121/62697b350a059cf013bd4b7dbb72ace1.jpg)</div><strong>Gene, Holder of the God Hand...</strong><hr/><br/>Back where Gene came from, everyone had heard the legend of the God Hand. He was a man who carried the power of God in his arms, and with that power, he defeated the fallen angel-turned demon king, Angra. For that, he was awarded the title of 'God Hand' and was revered by those he saved. Over the years, a secret clan had formed to preserve the arms, and keep them safe from those who may wish to use them for evil purposes. And that was where Gene had come in. After another man, Azel, stole one of the arms, which he dubbed the Devil Hand, Olivia, a member of that secret clan, took the other arm and kept it, until she met Gene. He was a rough, cocky man on the outside, but she could see the sense of justice he held, and so bestowed upon him the God Hand when he lost his arm in a fight.<br/><br/>From that point on, she stuck with Gene as he fought to reclaim the Devil Hand and send the demons, lead by the Four Divas, back to hell, saving villagers and gambling along the way. He improved on his street fighting basics throughout his, and learned even more fighting styles, as well. Boxing, Drunken Kung Fu, Taekwondo, all sorts really. He even learned how to flow them all into each other easily, effectively creating his own unpredictable fighting style that, in the end, won him the Devil Hand, defeated a resurrected Angras, and saved the girl, who almost succeeded in taking the God Hand and Devil Hand back when Gene got her angry. Though there was some chemistry, Gene and Olivia eventually went there separate ways, and Gene was allowed to keep the Hands for his hard work.<br/><br/>What happened between then and now was rather unimportant. He just wandered around his land really, defending the weak, and enjoying every second of every fight he got into. The two worlds merged several time, and each time it seemed a new threat arrived to end both worlds everytime. First, it had been the powerful mutant Onslaught, then it had been the gelatinous monstrosity Abyss. The latest thread had been the one known as Galactus. He hadn't fought in any of the previous battles, as he had been unable to cross between worlds for some reason, but this time, it seemed as though all were welcome, under a much different premise as well. There was no threat to the world, merely a tournament for fighters of either world to enter. Upon victory, the winners would receive fame, fortune and glory, but really, he was in it for the fights...and the fortune.<br/><br/>He wasn't sure how he'd ended up on a team with Leon or Remy. They were both so much different from him. One fought because it was his job. He'd learned about Leon's job, and his past exploits fighting against biological weapons in his country. From what Gene could understand, the other fought for survival and for the forces of good. Remy, who Gene had learned was also known as Gambit, was a mutant in a world that didn't accept mutant-kind. The existence of mutants or zombies didn't phase Gene at all. He's fought demons, after all. He figured his teammates didn't quite buy that, that is, until they saw his skills and powers.<br/><br/>When he and his three teammates landed and were led into the closed arena, a sort of mansion it seemed like, and took the time to check out the competition, who were also led inside. The tournament host in the suit announced every contender in this final round, and when his name was called, Gene was sure to look into the camera and strike a pose, giving all his fans out there a grin. This being his first Marvel Vs. Capcom tournament, he was a bit of an underdog, but he rose to the top, and there were quite a few people watching him ascend the tourney ladder, bringing an all new meaning to the words 'God Tier.'<br/><br/>The competition was, well...hot. Smokin' hot. But tough, and he didn't forget it. "Claire Redfeild, Cammy White and Morrigan Aensland, eh?" He'd heard the names before. They'd pop up here and there among the tournament news, but he hadn't ever seen them. Claire looked rather...normal, as far as her outfit was concerned. Gene remembered Leon mentioning her before..and based on what he said, he didn't quite expect Claire to look how she did. Cammy, on the other hand, looked a bit like a soldier, sporting a beret and such. That didn't explain her outfit, though. It hugged her curves and showed a lot of leg..not a bad sight, in all honesty. Not bad at all. The one who truly held his attention, however, was Morrigan, the succubus. A demon. She reminded him a bit of one of the Four Divas he fought, Shannon. Shannon had wanted to make Gene her pet, and that didn't fly. In the end, she tried to kill him, and he send her ass to hell.<br/><br/>Secretly, he kinda hoped to get a little personal with THIS demon after the match. She was all too alluring, even for him, and despite all those he killed, the idea of intimacy with a demon was..interesting, to say the least. That was when Gambit had proposed his own 'interesting' idea in that usual Cajun accent, and in all honesty, Gene was a bit on the fence about it. He was a knuckleduster. That's what he did, what he had always done. But these women..that demon..he wouldn't mind having a go at them.<br/><br/>"Ya think they'd let that happen? I mean...we've been kickin' ass this whole time, not fucking." He shrugged slowly. It was obvious that the idea interested him, but his love of fighting was more than obvious to his teammates by now. "..let Leon be the deciding vote or somethin'."