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Yeah. He's my first thought up of the REtsuki crossover... Anti-Akatsuki, type of things...

Let me just explain it simply.

I made up that in the RE world, there were versions of the Akatsuki members in it.

Hence, Garrador Kisame.

Not Gaara-door.
Garrador. Garra meaning claw, dor is just added on to sound Spanish.

He was odder looking then the other Garradors you had seen. Besides the blindfold over his empty eye sockets and the chains on his 'claws'. In the poor lights of this underground sewer system, this one almost looked like it had blue skin. But you were just seeing things, right? Well, you knew how to deal with these poor bastards anyways. You shot at the barrels behind him, knocking them over and making a huge crashing noise.

The Garrador turned his head to look at it. Yeah. That's right. Go over to it and check it out. Leave your back exposed. You call to him in your head.

But he turns back to face you.
What? How could he...? You shift uneasily.

And then he breaks into a grin.
Only when he charges at you, do you realise that somehow, somehow, he knows you're there.
But when that happens, it's too late.

You can think without your head attached to your body.

Description
Yeah. He's my first thought up of the REtsuki crossover... Anti-Akatsuki, type of things...

Let me just explain it simply.

I made up that in the RE world, there were versions of the Akatsuki members in it.

Hence, Garrador Kisame.

Not Gaara-door.
Garrador. Garra meaning claw, dor is just added on to sound Spanish.

He was odder looking then the other Garradors you had seen. Besides the blindfold over his empty eye sockets and the chains on his 'claws'. In the poor lights of this underground sewer system, this one almost looked like it had blue skin. But you were just seeing things, right? Well, you knew how to deal with these poor bastards anyways. You shot at the barrels behind him, knocking them over and making a huge crashing noise.

The Garrador turned his head to look at it. Yeah. That's right. Go over to it and check it out. Leave your back exposed. You call to him in your head.

But he turns back to face you.
What? How could he...? You shift uneasily.

And then he breaks into a grin.
Only when he charges at you, do you realise that somehow, somehow, he knows you're there.
But when that happens, it's too late.

You can think without your head attached to your body.