So, I'll drop you right in so you don't have to worry about reading some Intro about some pale person. So here's your story.

Nox was driving away from the Danger Doctor faction, led by Syringe. Nox hated the Danger Docters. Nox drove to the Insaniacs camp. His yellow Volkswagen Beetle with a missing door and a mounted shotgun turret. Nox was a damn good Insaniac. He worked on the cars more than any of the others. Once he parked his signature Shotgunner (The previously mentioned Beetle), Nox took one of the tool sets from Pugnut's shop. Nox slid to the underside of his car, the dead dust flying up as he did. He detached a plate covering a bomb attached to the vehicle. Nox had it there in case someone got hold of the Shotgunner. Nox ripped the bomb from the underside of the car and threw into into the open parking spot next to him. Despite the name, the Insaniacs were pretty civil. Nox slammed the plate into position, the rust on the sides of his yellow car rattling off. He instantly bolted the bolts holding the plate on into place, then slid back out from under the Beetle.

"A man who truly cares for his car? In this world? God damn, haven't ever seen none o' those." said the Insaniac deputy, Firerod. Firerod was overly skinny. For how much power he had over the rest of the Insaniac Camp, he didn't do much to assert any dominance. He ate less than the rest of the camp, and he slept less. The only way he asserted his dominance was by showing of his car. Firerod's car was multiple Ford Mustang models, welded and bolted together. It also sat atop a Monster Truck lifted frame. Compared to Nox's Shotgunner, the Firerod Firerod was huge. Firerod himself lacked any hair, for he constantly shaved it all off. The Firerod Firerod was a faded red hue. Firerod snapped for Nox's attention. "Kid, kid!" he yelled to Nox. Nox had a small jolt as he got scared back into the real world from some fantasy. He got up and brushed the dirt and rust from his clothes. "What do you want?" Nox asked annoyed.

"Listen, we got you a new mission." said Firerod with a slight smile.

"Why me?" Nox quietly asked himself.