This is going to be my first time writing Lupin the III so I do not own the anime except the OC, enjoy
In the dead of night at the Arizona desert, a group of thug bikers were sitting by their campfires, eating and drinking until one of them spotted someone entering their camp.
"Who the fuck are you!?" He demanded.
The figure that is entering was revealed to be a young man in the age of nineteen in a dark brown leather jacket with black Khaki pants, black shoes and a black felt brim rancher hat with a braided brown hat band with tassel to cover his black hair as he raise his head to show his black eyes and his face which he appears to be half Japanese and half Caucasian and the look he is showing is a dead look of determination and as he came towards the gang, everyone just stand up with amused looks.
"You got some balls, kid." Said the biker that first spotted him.
"But no brains." Added another biker gang member who is closer to him as he joked. "Now why don't you go find a playground and leave us grownups in peace?"
"This "Kid" doesn't like to be messed with." The young man said without changing his expression. "And which one of you is the boss?"
"That'll be me." Said a tall bald black bearded man with a black leather vest and studded fingerless gloves "So what's it to ya, you little shit?"
"Just checking."
Before anyone else can say anything, the young loner quickly took out from his jacket a Smith & Wesson Model 19 revolver and with a quick pull on the trigger, the bullet went straight to the forehead of the leader clean as he fell upon death's doorstep.
"You little fucker!" The angered thug that was close to him was about to throw a punch.
But with great reflex, the boy dodged and stepped aside as he took out a Bowie knife from his other jacket pocket and then stabbed his assailant in the back of his neck as he quickly pull it out. With the death of their leader and comrade, the remaining thugs were enraged as they all charged but the young gunman went frenzy with his pistol at once as they all now reunited with their boss and buddy.
As he blew the smoke off of the barrel of his gun, he heard groaning as he turn around and saw one of the bikers still alive but barely as he walk towards the dying thug.
"Who ugh are you ugh really?" The young gunfighter said nothing while reloading his gun. "Are you ugh some kind of ugh hero that always ugh enjoyed ugh, taking down ugh bad guys?"
"Good, bad." As he done reloading. "I'm just a guy with a gun."
"Well ugh who are you ugh really?"
To his shock, the young man aimed his pistol right between the eyes as he showed a smirk on his face and an answer.
"They call me The Shooting Young."
So what do you think of the intro? I know it's short but it's my first time writing a Lupin the III story and rated m