Ahhhh monkey chunks.
Let me finish this one up....
Many years later....
Roll (2) Digital Hellhound
'Boomer' McDowell eventually lost what tenuous hold on reality he already had...for all his bomb making skills and desire for destruction, he would never achieve the explosive fame he desired. Many years later....moldering in a mental institution after trying to detonate a suicide vest made of painted broomstick handles in the middle of a police station. For a man who wanted to go out with a bang, he would die in relative peace, sedated in a hospital gurney, his mind wandering...
Roll (6) Jetsquirrel
Alisia would eventually divest herself from the gang and it's eventual collapse from within and without....she avoided the bloodbath to come. Eventually, she began a new life, with a new identity...married, then robbed her husband of his money-every penny... Shortly afterward, she would disappear into the underworld she was so familiar with, and reemerge with another identity to do it again...many years later, Alisia could be found still running scams, even after her looks were gone. In time, a deranged ex-lover would track her down and end her life, then end his own...she still died with a smile on her face.
Roll (5) Dwarmin!
Desmond Orange was eventually what broke the gang. His murder of Argnor was never really forgotten by Vincent...and eventually Desmond's frequent power grabs forced the once partners into a bloody feud...their war would tear the gang apart, and kill hundreds of innocents. Only after 6 years of stalemate would Vincent finally be sent to prison, and Desmond faced with fleeing his city or imminent death in the chaos that followed the power vacuum. He eventually made his way to Colombia and became a drug lord, becoming rich through the burgeoning cocaine trade...many years later, he would be shot down by Colombian commandos in his small Villa, dying in a pool of blood and adorned with the stacks of money and he had had tried to escape with.
Roll (1) Twiggie
Toyozo Minamoto...well no one really knows what happened to him. He disappeared in the chaos of the gang war, trying to play both sides against each other for his own gain. Some say he ratted to the police and is enjoying witness protection...others swear he ended up at the bottom of the local limestone quarry without a head after screwing up one to many times...a few more even say they saw him ride out of the city in a screaming hotrod, not stopping until he reached the other end of the country, and began a new life as a mechanic or opened up a grocery store in a small town...many years later, no one really knows. Or cares.
Roll (6) Zako
Hans "Handcannon" Bruisewell...he was remembered, all right...his leg never really recovered. Even when he learned to walk again without a cane, phantom pains constantly tortured him...as well as a murderous ghostly presences that stalked his thoughts wherever he was...perhaps that was finally drove him mad? In the gang war, he changed sides on whim, going wherever the action was. Most of the dead on both sides were by his hand-he killed indiscriminately, more a force of nature than a man...after the end of the war, he stepped in to the power vacuum, attempting to gain control for himself. After all, he was a living legend...his reputation more myth than reality among the criminals that operated in the city. And, thus he was brought to his end-many years later, shot in the back by a lowly young thug looking to make himself famous by slaying the dragon. Of course, no one believed it...people would tell their children stories of Bruisewell to scare them to sleep at night for many years to come.
THE END