You were the criminal, specially a child criminal. You were possibly one of the deadliest child in the state, and you were recently picked out to a death match in Skizm again. Yes. Again. You were a constant winner, so you got another shot at this against a man named Miles Harris. You got your gear and broke into his home, expecting a blood cold murderer, only to find… a man with guns bolted into his hands?

“What the fuck-?! Who are you?!”