“The mobster’s plan to organize the underworlds mercenaries, and gain the political power to change history definitely was at stake to Toni Cipriani and the legacy of his family tree. With super enhanced people getting into turf wars all around New York City with criminals and crime lords of all kinds, Toni knew he had to begin strategizing differently. A few vigilantes in particular were known to have some pretty spectacular and daring powers. Perhaps one day Toni Cipriani could exploit these power through specific means. The TV in Toni's small one bedroom apartment showed white and blue collared workers gathered by the masses on the New York streets were to start a strike outside the industrial research facility known as Green Tangerine Industries. The owner of the industries named Norman Osborn, had built up commotion which caused a protest at first among the citizens of Hell's Kitchen, yet now it has turned to the citizens of Yonkers, New York.”
“From deep underground, a lab assistant and her boss finally stop pacing back and forth to celebrate their latest discovery of scientific findings. They were getting off the phone with the Umbrella Corporation, a company specializing in bio-warfare, when the request to begin testing on the new specimen itself had arrived. The bio-specimens the underground lab had continuously been working on truly began developing into the successor to the Legendary Hitman Agent 47, and the Baba Yaga himself, John Wick. The purpose of these bio-specimens is so that when the day arrives where world governments finally unite, there would be a weapon of mass destruction to tear the very fabric of the One World Government, leaving it in crumbled shambles.”
"Toni Cipriani was an Italian mobster who had lived in Hell’s Kitchen, NY, for some time. Strategizing his way to supremacy, Toni had been quietly keeping tabs on the likes of Niko Belic and the metro booming Rasta, Little Jacob. The knowledge Toni Cipriani had gathered on the two underworld bosses would allow Toni to destroy the history of the Rastafarian and the Siberian. Word on the streets, the Colombian Cartel run by Mr. Montana had been quiet in recent events as well."
When the balance of war had settled the lands, a clan known as the Black Dragons was birthed among many other factions. Once known as Kano, this warrior changed his name and went by the name Chow Len. Chow Len hid in parts of Asia and Africa, partnering with many warlords during his time of travel. Known for many kinds of weapons, both hand-held and automatic, the warlords granted Chow Len with the mark of “The Prophet.” And so, Chow Len became known to hang around a bunch of highly skilled assassins and merciless bounty hunters. However, to secure power in the Black Dragon Clan permanently, any true opportunity to make Chow Len the Prophet's hand more superior to his competitor was always a reason.
Long ago before the earth was created, the fate of the balance of strong energies had begun undergoing a true transition. Both positive and negative needed to find balance among each other. As the war for humanity's soul raged on for countless centuries, every four hundred years or so a new warrior on each side of good and evil was able to be chosen. Legends of mystic and powerful warriors coming together in order to participate in a competition of sorts, somewhat known as a tournament, were held in high regard throughout Earth’s history.
“Deep within the subconscious mind of the rogue warrior-cop known as Mad Max, a memory of a shared and respectful glance with Furiosa, the woman who helped save the wasteland from the evil hands of Immortal Joe, ensured itself. Mad Max had begun again departing towards places unknown to him. In his sleep, Mad Max loved to quietly dream of his queen of the wasteland. The memories of Mad Max’s wife and kids seemed such a blur. Blood in the sand became a coping mechanism for a rogue warrior-cop."