Freight was born clutching a shotgun. He shoots first, and won’t bother to ask questions. While some men think with… something else… Freight thinks with his shotgun. It doesn’t make him evil. It just makes him Freight.
Somehow, this brazen juggernaut found his way onto the police force. There his demeanor found a worthy outlet: helping Captain Rescue put Dr. Malevolent and her criminal cohorts behind bars.
Though, if he had his way, he’d put them out of their misery.
Just to squeeze the trigger.