Mack Johnson here, folks, also known as The Dome-Crusher. You might have heard my name whispered in the shadows or seen my shadow looming over the streets of this concrete jungle. I'm not your typical hero with a fancy cape and a cheesy catchphrase. Nah, I'm the kind of guy who lets his fists do the talking. I'm built like a mountain range, and I've crushed more than my fair share of heads and backs in my time. But let me tell you, nothing, and I mean nothing, prepared me for the chaos that ROBUST X brought to our doorstep.
So, here's a city that's seen more than its fair share of trouble, right? Nothing new, just the usual gangs fighting for turf and the poor saps trying to get by. That's where I come in, the big bad wolf of the alleyways, keeping the peace with a little bit of brute force and a whole lot of intimidation. But then, some mad scientist decides to play God and cooks up this concoction called ROBUST X. It hits the streets like a tornado in a trailer park, turning junkies into superhuman wrecking balls and giving every two-bit thug a taste of the power that was never meant for them.
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