He leered at Krull as he scowled through a set of drug ravaged black teeth. Of course that look vanished when his rabid eyes jerked off on Venus.
Venus might have been a chirping sweet and loving bird with her man, a real sugar cube, but in the trenches she was formidable, a violent killing machine, most likely two times stronger than Big Boy leering at them.
An Android Cop, no reading her violent stat sheet was needed. A hard rep always for-shadowed her kind, and did he know it. He also knew if he f****d with her, most likely having witnessed her dismantling of his cronies through the Pin Cameras, that he would be a dead giant; very dead Droid, right pronto.
Krull mostly let the mere presence of Venus handle the initial sit down. That usually worked. For fear usually unglued a tough du
