This is a fanmade series for the game Sift Heads Street Wars to preserve the idea of what it was like.

There was once a place I remember where there were striking numbers of hatred, deceit, and many other terrible things. But out of this came friendships, brotherhood, and a new beginning. Those times also remind me of now where we struggle for survival in an abandoned city full of refugees. However, it's different. Before we had changed. 



There were many of us at first but to think of it there weren't many faces to be remebered.We weren't to be considered vigilantes nor villains. We were all in the same boat. Packed together in one place, seeking the same thing. To be the one assassin who could take down the international threat known as Vinnie. Why you ask? Who knows. Maybe its to collect the bounty on his head and live in riches or maybe it's to be the one who took down the masochistic god and become one themselves and live as the God amongst men. But with all Gods, there would be loyal followers, legions of men who would prevent us from becoming the victor and ending the cycle. These men even hid in numbers amongst our own, However, we had no right to judge them. We in ourselves were just as cruel as the God's protectors but instead of working in unity like his loyal legions, we were divided amongst ourselves. Hiding in the local gangs in either large or small numbers we would call it unity when it was deception as the only thing we sought out was the legendary glory for ourselves.  



Those were different times. We were different people. We all had different intentions. Even though some of us go forward through evolution, its apparent that none of us have moved out of the primal stage and even seem to have moved backwards towards the old ways. I can't describe everyone's story, but I can tell you how it was in those days before its desolation.