Novel & Cerita Total Drama Mike Personalities

he added. Stunned, Dylan couldn’t form a coherent thought to respond. Who was this man? He looked like Mike but might as well have been some psycho twin, come up from the dead to steal Mike’s spirit and destroy their relationship. Mike was never mean. He could be firm, and he could be sarcastic (though rarely), and he knew how to take a stand and hold firm, but he was never, ever an asshole. Had losing Laura really driven him to some sort of psychotic break?

"That doesn't sound like the man who just refused to save my neighbors." "That's exactly my point." Mike turns to face me fully. "Damon has this divide in his head, business on one side, personal on the other. People in the business category get treated like assets, acquired and utilized and discarded when no longer useful. But people in the personal category..." He shrugs. "He would burn the world for them." "And which category am I in?"

And why was she in your house? "And why is that a concern of yours?" Zach replied irritated. "It should be…. I am your friend and I am sure you are not the type that goes around sleeping with girls…. So tell me?" He pressured again. Mike is Zach's childhood friend, he is just the opposite of Zach. Mike is a playful tanned handsome outgoing guy. "Don't you dare type sh*t, it's annoying…" Mike barked and walked a bit faster than Zach. When they got outside Mike turned to Zach staring at him intensely. "I have never seen you this worried for someone in a long time, I hope she changes you."

“Now you did it. I was going to just warn you but you had to go and say that! I'm going to mess you up.” The boy smashed his fist into his other hand. “I like to see you try.” “I'm going to make your life here a living hell.” “I doubt that. I’m not afraid of you. No one tells me what to do or who I can speak to.” Jack takes off his tie and loosens his collar. Their fist raise. They start circling. “If you knew who I was you would be peeing in your pants right now.” "Then who are you?" "I'm Mike. Everyone knows me as Big Mike."

ALPHA TOM POV “Mike, I need you to clean yourself up. If you want to redeem yourself and solve this issue, then you need to eat regularly. You need to sleep every night. Frankie wouldn’t want this for you.” Mike Hill was a complicated man, but he was sharp. He missed nothing. When his mate died shortly after they met, he dove deep into his role as Gamma. That was all he allowed himself to focus on, but then Henrietta arrived at the pack.

Because he was the only human who was insane and trying to heal. Mike first appeared to have a psychopathic streak when he was in junior high school. At that time, Mike stabbed a classmate using a sharpened pencil, and the victim died. Mike was even detained in a juvenile prison that only held Mike for a week. After that, Mike was taken to a psychiatrist to do a series of treatments; unfortunately, instead of increasing, Mike's body was out of control.

Jesse imitated him and Mike exhaled relieved. “What?” Jesse asked. “You didn’t change. You are the same as before. “ “Well.. you look quite different. “ “Really?” “Mhm. “ Jesse said. “I thought you were with the CIA, the big boss thing and everything. What happened?” “Yeah, I…” Mike picked up his cigarettes and took one out. “I quit. “ “You quit? Seriously?” “Yeah. “ Jesse frowned. “I tried to call you, but I never got in touch. “

he commanded in his loud and terrifying voice for those men to leave Izzy alone as he understood that his plan to scare her had already failed as she had fainted. "Let a doctor check on her..." Mike added his facial expressions showing a mixture of frustration and concern. Abraham, though surprised, didn't say a word in response. Mike was known for being the heartless follower of Robert. All the men in their gang knew that Mike never changed his attitude towards any of the captives, though it may be a woman or a child, not letting any slightest emotions tamper with his mood during any of his missions. But surprisingly, today everything was different. Mike was frustrated seeing the little gir

“Whatever it is, I think it is time we find out. I don’t want to be a sitting duck for Vex.” Duncan mind linked Mike to meet them outside the swamp off Sampson’s road in thirty minutes. Mike was the strongest warrior they had. Built like a tank, Mike showed no mercy against their enemies. He was also adept at torture. His viciousness a contradiction difficult to get your mind around while watching his gentle and loving interactions with his two daughters. It was reminiscent of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. Whenever they needed information from someone, his talent was unmatched. Duncan’s POV

I better grab an appointment so I will be cured if ever I really does because I don’t want to die being called a ‘loser. I don’t want my relatives to say bad things against me and belittle my parents. I’m sure they will just say that I wasted my degree because I did not pursue my profession and marry a rich soldier just to be fame. “What are you thinking, Steph?” I cast all of my attention to Mike when he suddenly speaks, “n—nothing. I am just annoyed,” I replied. Mike is my closest relative, he is my cousin. We treat each other as if we are brother and sister maybe because we are alike in everything. He is the only one person knows all of my secrets aside from Allison who failed to rescue m