Governor

> *"I'm gonna kill every last one of them..."*
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Governor is a Predator Survivor and STR type Warrior, who has the potential to be promoted to Mythical Grade.

## Background

“No need to be afraid. Come on out.”
His words were met with silence. The Governor signaled for his people to check the helicopter. They found three unarmed survivors—a man and two women. One woman, in particular, caught the Governor's eye. Blonde, straight nose with a sharp chin—she was everything the Governor liked in a woman. One of his men held a gun against her head as the Governor grabbed her chin and turned her face this way and that, enjoying the look of terror in her eyes. The others finished searching the helicopter and returned to report their findings.
“Electronics are all fried.”
“No supplies, either.”
“The fuel tank has a hole in it, and the reserves are destroyed. Would have been a good haul.”
Frustrated, he jerked his hand away from the blonde’s face and turned toward the other two survivors.
“Useless trash. At least this one's easy on the eyes."
He dragged them up to their feet and forced them to face each other. Circling them slowly, he considered what to do with them. Suddenly he stopped and clapped his hands together.
“A fight. Winner lives.”
The female survivor made a sound of protest and received a slap in the face.
“Think of it as a game. If you don't play, then I'll hand you over to some very nasty people. You wouldn't like them. You'll wish you were dead, but you won't be able to die. You'll be gagged and bound even when you're sleeping. Sounds terrifying, doesn't it? Unless that’s how you want to end up, I suggest you fight. Two fight, one survives. Simple, right?”
The female survivor eyed the wound on the other survivor's shoulder and bent to pick up a rock. The Governor kicked her.
“Now, that's no fun. You've got ten perfectly good weapons right at your fingertips.”
Realizing his danger, the male survivor charged at his opponent and tackled her, punching her with his uninjured arm. Despite having the advantage, his punches were weak. The woman stabbed the man's wound with her long nails, digging her "weapons" deep into his shoulder. Clutching his shoulder, the man reeled back in pain. The woman pounced on him, clawing at his face until her nails were broken and bloody. The man tried to knee her in the back, but he was too weak to knock her off. Unfazed, the woman wrapped her hands around his neck and squeezed as hard as she could. The man struggled in vain, kicking and punching the air. It wasn’t long before his eyes rolled back, and he stopped moving completely. The victorious woman laughed and cried uncontrollably until she finally slumped unconscious to the ground. Grinning fiercely, the Governor applauded.
“Man, I love a good fight!”
The Governor crouched in front of the blonde woman and stroked her hair. Taking her hand, he felt a metal band on her little finger.
“Very pretty. Just like the one I gave my wife.”
Instinctively, she started talking.
“It's a friendship ring. My friends and I got them together.”
Without pausing, she tried to convince him of her value.
“I know about this disease. I know how to kill and get rid of those things.”
The woman’s desperate rambling stopped abruptly as the Governor's knife glided across her throat. He looked at her sadly.
“I know who you are. You were a news anchor for that channel with the annoying weather girl. The last time you people were on air, you had no idea what the hell was going on. Tell me, what could you possibly ‘know’ about the disease?”
The Governor admired her ring for a moment before he ripped it off her finger and threw it into the forest.
“A little fancy for a friendship ring. I thought maybe you'd make an appeal for love's sake, but you were just one big disappointment. Too bad.”
A single shot rang through the woods. He motioned for his people to take the body of the dead woman and got in the vehicle. The driver asked about the unconscious woman on the ground.
“Leave her. Some of the living are even more useless than lurkers.”
Later, back at Woodbury, the Governor was admiring his collection of decapitated heads floating in a tank when one of his people knocked on his door and presented him with a blood-soaked box. The Governor spilled the box's contents on the floor, and a lurker, leashed to the wall in chains, began to gnaw at them. As he turned to sit back down, the lurker spat out a tuft of blonde hair.
“Yes, dear. I saw a good fight today, and it made me think—I should open an arena. What do you think of Daddy’s idea?”

## Skills

 61 | Painkiller | Injects painkillers, restoring 10% missing HP every sec and decreasing damage taken by 15% for 5 sec.

## Recommended Gear

Governor is a decent Survivor for all modes. It's recommended to max out his Personal Gear and give him the Asyl's Best Shoes, Asyl's Luxury Supplies or Asyl's Best Helmet as Special Gear.