Chapter 1: A Blood Rush That Changed Everything.
It was about 1966. A kid is getting picked on, naturally at the common place. A school. The kid gets pushed in mud, the most popular thing for humiliating someone. The kid decides he's not getting anywhere by "ignoring" which is b.s that his mom told him so he wouldn't end up getting suspended considering he was going to almost fail school already. This kid didn't care. The kid decided to get back up. The kid that was picking on him shakes his head and steps toward the mud covered child. The bully smirked and swung at the kid, but to his suprise the kid ducked and hit him in the gut. It was a hard blow, considering he's been saving it over three years. This was the beginning of him realizing he had true killer instinct. He got on top of the so called bully who was now starting to have tears come to his eyes, which is odd, considering it looks like they are in about seventh grade. The bully is clutching his stomach as the previously mud covered victum brings his knee up swiftly into this bullies face.
About 1970. This kid that had beaten the bullie about four years ago was now one of the worst kids going to the East Coney Island Highschool. You can easily guess that it is Vermin, judging by the way he looks. His grades were about a two percent in most subjects. But the grades wern't important. He was there to keep his rep up nice and fresh. Each day in a fight. Fight after fight. Eventually he got messed up real bad as anyone could have told. The dude called himself Jax, but thats not important. Important thing was that he knew if he was going to carry on this way he needed to get fit. He went to the gym very frequently and eventually met a guy named Virgil. Virgil one day mentioned "Man, you are getting some big buddy!" Vermin just looked back at him. Then he started to lift weights again. "You know I might be able to use you.." "Shut up. I'm planning on getting out of here, so I can just live on the streets and get a rep going again." Virgil smiled. "You don't know the half of it. How'd you like to come tryout for the Destroyers?" Vermin turned and looked at him. A smile crawled onto his face..