It was the 1995s. Caleb Cross was a harsh guy, mean and in his 20s. He didn’t had a real job instead he fought in an illegal underground club. Chicago suburbs was an shit hole in this time. Cobs tried there best to catch everyone who did something illegal but it where way to many people.

It was late night at night the streets were filled with police lights, streets lights, gun shots and yells. Bars were open, night clubs. The streets were alive just like any other day