A man stood against a crowd hopped up on Speed and crystal meth. Heavy metal music played loudly. He stood on the stage and his body was cover with Tattoos. The place was the secret meeting place of the society. They were the Elite. They were gods and among the gods he was there all time supreme gods. His name was the Mighty. He helped the people see pass the lies that society teach you. He helped them see pass the lies of morality. Morality was nothing. They were just animals. All Humans were animals and the people who didn't believe that were fools lying in there or waste. Humanity hid itself behind morality and dress. The cover they're wonderful naked that god gave them with clothes. They weaken them self by holding themselves by the law. Worst let they held down other people. They kept people who were part of the Elite down. Wanted them to go by the same rules

They force them. Chain people like them up because they spoke the truth of the lie that is morality. No more will they listen to the government run by old fat men and feminist uptight women. No longer will they listen to the corrupted religious society. No longer will they obey the rules of the false god. They will bring Anarchy and bring about the truth. They were the chosen few the people who would rule over the masses. They were going to tear apart the beautiful people who lived in their glass tower and worship their idols. They were going to kill the celebrity god and expose everyone to the ugliness that is man. They were going to start a War. It all ready started. They had people in all parts of society they couldn't be stop. Their first stick was sweet. They attack beauty pageants. It was almost clique but still so poetic. The beautiful people with their smiles and there plastic surgery. The rich people all ripped apart with bullets. Expose to the world bloodies. To show they are just meat. They next attack were school buses. The kids the sweet innocent. No one is innocent. No one would be safe. They had bomb school buses. They knew people only paid attention when someone cute got killed. The foolish cops were no match for Elite. They were brainless and stupid

They didn't know how insicnifact they were. Their last attack was a police prescient. One of the cops was part of the Elite and place a bomb in a prescient. It blew the place up shocking the world

The Mighty spoke to the crowd. "Today my friend will start a WAR" He raised his glass in cheer. The crowd went wild raising their guns. "Morality.. Is a lie" They cheered some more. "Life is meaningless. The only point of living is for our enjoyment. Life is nothing. It is an illusion people. Who to say what morality is. Why should the powerful be the judge of what our RELAITY IS. Reality is what we make. There is no such thing as right is wrong. We are noble because we take the risk. We set ourselves apart. Who are they to judge us? They say we murder. We kill. But what is murder. They murder cows and birds how are we any different. It that hypocrisy. Today we will fight against that. Are you ready? IS YOUR READY? Are You Ready to start a war" The crowed went wild

The mighty smiled and went into his room. He had a young woman waiting in his room for him. His room was glass room over the crowd. In this room was all type of buttons that use to control the building. He could make lights go on off. Make fog; cause the sprinkler to go off and all types of things. He could see in but they could see out. The mighty started to unbutton his pants

"Are you ready for you gift my sweet?" He said. The woman seems nervous. She was sweating. His smiled grew broader. "Don't worry my sweet it perfectly natural to be afraid when it comes to greatness" He said

The woman ducked behind the couch. He face. Out of the closer came a black man with a silencer gun. The Mighty tried to scream for help but was shot near his neck. It broke his vocal cords. He grabbed it and stopped the blood. The man standing over him name was Joe. He was wearing some type of leather army outfit and had pair of shades on. He held the gun to his head. "Don't expect for your crew to come in and help you. I put the camera on a loop. You should really pay of your hookers more. It was easy to bribe her. Your boys were sloppy. Carjacking people in broad day light. Getting into fight with a lot of triads. They spilled blood level traces to you. Tsk Tsk bad form my friend bad form." Joe then shot him in the foot. The woman escape out of the fire place. Joe then barricaded it with the bat.

"Don't feel to bad after all what really is pain. I mean you're into philosophy questions like that. I heard your speeches on reality. Really all pain it is just part your brain reacting to stimuli. It not different then when you feel pleasure. When someone kisses you like a girl same stimuli happens. It all electrons to your brains. You like kissing girls don't you. I mean you're not a rump ranger are you. Come I need an answer"

Mighty nodded

"So isn't it a tad hypocritical for you to get mad for me blowing your pinky toe off just because I stimulate similar and almost identical electrons in your brains. After all there is no reality really. I may not be here. So I feel no regret at what I'm doing. The reality of man is just an elaborate Illusion (putting a gun is Mighty mouth) There is no spoon. There is no spoon. Hey think of it this way. If reality in your mind then you only got yourself to blame for what about to happen"

BANG

Mighty's head splatter all over the window. He grabbed him and slammed him against the window. He crashed through and fails into the crowd. Screamed filled the area. He heard people approaching near the door. Joe pulled out an UZI and fired at the wall. The door broke into splitter as bullet tore trough a couple of guard's chest. Bullet shells fail to the ground as he pulled out a second Uzi and fired at whom ever came. Ounce people stop coming for a second he turn to the controls in the room ."Made a little modifications to your sprinkler system". Joe pressed the buttons in the room. Sparkler came down on the ground

A Punk rocker started to smell the air as the sprinkler system sprinkled down liquid. "Oh shit this is Gasoline"

The crowed rain for the door. Joe presses the controls and metal door closes locking them in. They are soaked with gasoline. Joe stood by the widow smoking a cigarette. He held a Vodka bottle with an oily rag in. "Soooo I HERE YOU GUYS WANTED TO START A WAR. WELL LET'S start A fucking WAR!" He chucked the bottle into the crowd it hit the floor. The fire covers the floor and then their bodies. People jumped on the tables trying avoid the fire. Some fired at Joe with guns or at the door. Joe heard men coming up the steps. Men that haven't came into the fire. Joe smiled as they burst in guns a blazing. Joe took out two swords and winked at them as they came in. He dropped down backwards into the crowd. The loud rock music was still playing. He landed on his feet. A rocker that was on fire came at him with an AX. With a Fluid motion Joe spun around and slices him cutting his torso in half. The blade cut trough him and as his other arms was swinging around to take off another head. He swung his swords slicing that got near.

Another one was trying to get to the door a window. He almost got away but Joe took put his sword away and took out a pistol and filled his back with lead. He had put on a suit that was fire resistant. The guard from Mighy's room fired down at Joe. Joe got into his coat. He took out a time bomb and tossed it into the room. "Ho Fuck" One screamed as he leaped out. The room exploded. It started to fall down into the crowd

More were coming from other parts of the complex. Joe fired his pistol. The gun clicked empty and he dropped and pulled out his twin Barrettes. He crosses his hands firing at people from both sides. He dropped the two empties down on the ground. Several men with Semi automatic machine guns fired. Joe Ran and barreled rolled still holding the guns in hand. The bullet missed him by inches. The sound of burn flesh and gun fired filled the room. He rolled across the floor as he reloads his guns. He uses the people burning as cover. He fired his gun steady even though his hands were sweaty. He kept together because he could tell the people firing were sweating more. He could see them shaking which made them fire erratically. The sight of a crowd being set on fire, was more then even the most harden men were use to. Joe fired his guns taking them out one by one. He steps over bodies as he fired relentlessly. The guns seem to burn on fire in his hand

"Fuck KILL HIM HE ONLY ONE MAN" a guard screamed just before getting shot in the head. The guard was stepping over themselves in a relentless effort to kill the intruder. The guns in Joe hand clicked empty. He only has his sawed off left. He kept walking clocking the gun firing into a man as he walked. He dropped the sawed off onto the ground. He took out his sword and swung it. The sword slices though the guard's hands. He walked over them and was in another room. Joe took their guns. He came down the steps. There was a door to the parking lot that wasn't computerizing. Joe kicked the door open. He saw someone running to his car. Joe shot him as he was running. He saw the keys in hand he took. He walked near the car. He saw a car backing out. He took a machine gun and fired at the car till it exploded flipping over.

"Well" Joe said "That just about does it"

2 Days Later

A apartment In Liberty City

Joe looked on his computer as he heard a ding. The computer message said

"Welcome to Liberty City Joe. We heard about you work. We have all ready put some money in the bank account like you ask. We really appreciate having a person of your skill. We hope you will do the job well. Be warning lot of bad people in Liberty City. Your first attack was a bit how we say messy. They know you're here. The Elite was just a test. And up coming gang of thrill seeker of kill for the thrill of it. They were giving the citizen of this town the wrong idea. We need organization in the underworld. They were a bit too careless. We can't have that. They know your coming. Not all the cops appreciate you being here. They find your method a little.how you say over zealous. Although they may be some cops that appreciate a man like you. That is of your. nature. Watch out for them. They can help. Stay well Joe your going to be in for some wild nights"

Joe smiled and closed the computer