Jim Gordon Comic Novels & Stories

Jim had been looking after her ever since. Daniel Smith, on the other hand, was Jim's childhood friend. Hearing that they were fighting left Jim completely drained. "Sorry, I need to head back and deal with this," Jim said politely to Hayley. "Okay. By the way, what's your name?" Hayley asked. Jim smiled faintly. "I'm Jim." Jim! Hayley's gaze sharpened instantly. No way. Could this be Lone Wolf Jim from the Ten Toughest People list? The Ten Toughest People was a widely recognized ranking in the apocalypse, made up of individuals who had pulled off unbelievable feats and carved out legends for themselves.

Then, he crawled out of the hole, demonstrating his feline-like flexibility. His gang had already fled without a trace when he crawled out. The middle-aged man cursed angrily, “Those b*stards are traitors!” Then he noticed Jim within his vicinity. “Bro, where are you from?” he inquired. “Are you the cat?” Jim asked softly as he stared at the middle-aged man with unblinking eyes. The expression of the middle-aged man changed drastically, prompting him to turn around and flee for his life. Jim raised his hand and shot out a golden needle without hesitation.

Wilson's fist hit the gorilla's huge palm. A shockwave swept out from the impact, waking Jim from his daze. 'What the hell was I thinking?' Jim immediately thought. How could he have so willing to die? He was still too young and even a virgin to boot. He had such a beautiful life ahead of him, why would he want to die in some nameless wilderness?

"I will report you for illegal detention if you do not hand over Karen Goodwill to me. And as for you, Jim Ramsay, I've got a means to charge you with being an accomplice!" At the sight of Gordon Williams's entrance, Sophia Joyner was thrown off balance, a tumultuous mix of astonishment, anger, and disappointment swirling within her. Gordon Williams's arrival seemed uncannily timely, his demeanor unambiguously expressing his wrath and disillusionment. His piercing gaze fixed upon Sophia Joyner like that of a rival, leaving her deeply unsettled and ill at ease. Without pausing for Sophia Joyner and Jim Ramsay to respond, Gordon Williams burst into the restroom, disregarding Jim Ramsay's outst

THE EX. Giordana. "Jasper." The name left my mouth before I could stop myself. Staring at the man before me that I had fallen in love with then, or so I thought. Nothing much had changed in his appearance except that his blonde hair was shorter, but the same amber-colored piercing eyes and thick lips. He looked taller, taller than before. He'd always been taller than me, towering above me with nearly one foot. The next thing I knew was the feel of arms around me. He hugged me.

She was still trying to catch her breath. Gordon looked into my eyes but I ignored him totally as I elbowed him in his stomach. He groaned and moved back, dropping the dagger in his hand. Perfect! I did this. But wait! Why did Gordon appear weaker? Was I imagining things? Was I in my imagination or something? I couldn't believe I could handle Gordon so well. It really was amazing if I wasn't in my dream. Gordon was bleeding already because of the elbow I delivered to him at his rib.

He was proud an honor to fight along the brave and fierce warrior and witness his rise. Jim was 6ft6 tall black man and powerfully built. Black sharp eyes. He is bald, has thick eyebrows, nubian nose, wide dark lips and a round beard. When Jim arrive in the office, he was about to bow in front of Gordon, but Gordon stopped him. “Please don’t do that, you have taught me everything I know.”

Jim was never someone religious, since he considered himself a skeptical person, but in his final moments, he raised a prayer for anyone who hears him saying "Please, I don't want to die." The last thing Jim saw before falling into deep darkness was a figure clad in shining armor of the whitest metal. "An angel," Jim whispered as he closed his eyes. ♦ ♦ ♦ After seeing the scene unfolding before his eyes, Zark's orders came quickly. "Eliminate the skeletons," he said. Those simple words coming from Zark were necessary to bring his companions into action. The speedy Nyos, possessing the highest initiative, made a quick run and with a single jump rose 9 meters into the air, drew his needle-like