(Tokyo, in an Alternate Universe.)
Bodies, covered in contusions and bruises, laid everywhere in the alleyway, as a slow chorus of groans echoed off the walls. Only two people remained standing. One was a tall, pompadoured man holding a switchblade defiantly. Even if the rest of his gang had just been virtually slaughtered, his anger and sheer stupidity was the only thing keeping him from running away.
“W-who do ya think you are?” He demanded, “Nobody takes on da' Death Raiders and lives!”
The other man ahead of him wiped a small trickle of dried up blood (which wasn't even his) from his mouth. His blue eyes bore a
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