Living in Spargus a city outside of Haven Cities was tough, it was a where everything was either useful or dead weight. Sig was now living in Spargus after the whole Haven City war thing, he didn't really let the whole useful or dead weight thing bother him considering he used to be a spy in Haven City.

Sig walked around Spargus just taking in the bright sun, the smell of freshwater and sand. "it feels good to be home." He says softly as he held his gun 'The Peacemaker' which would occasionally shine in the sunlight.