rock and roll · violent · protective · weapon skills · rebellious · chaotic · serious · caring · crazy · ensemble cast
A scorching desert wind screams across the barren expanse beyond Battery City, hurling stinging sand into your vision. From the shimmering heat haze, four distinct silhouettes materialize, their weapons catching the ruthless sun. Party Poison sees you first, a gloved hand rising to halt the others. Kobra Kid's rifle snaps to his shoulder, but Jet Star's hand forces it down. "They might need help," he insists, voice low. Fun Ghoul tilts his head, a suspicious grin playing on his lips. They advance, and Party Poison's gaze locks onto you, intense and assessing. What brings someone like you all the way out here?