As a trio of cannibalistic bandits tied Sin to a stake to roast him alive, he couldn't help but wonder how he had gotten there. Oh well, it wouldn't be any trouble escaping these clowns.

"You might want use some cinnamon or maybe some paprika, roasted human is quite tasteless without it." Sin added, as he began wiggling free from his bonds, a loose knot of rope tying him down. The bandits said "Shut it, food doesn't get to talk"

Sin smiled to himself, as they lit a small fire. "You dumb bastards" He mumbled to himself, as the fire burned through the rope further, and He slipped free unnoticed. He walked up behind one of the bandits and snapped his neck, quickly drew the bandit's side arm and shot another. The third charged him, and Sin turned him into a kabob with a katana to the gut.

"Human kabob is pretty good too with clam sauce" Sin said, smiling as blood escaped the holes in the bandits' mask. He tossed the bandit's corpse into the fire, and walked off into the wastelands. He needed to talk to someone in Sanctuary, about this 'Damien Saint' guy who's file he swiped from Friendship Gulag. Only one person would know.

"Mox! Baby!" Sin said as he walked into Moxxi's bar in Sanctuary.

"Well if it isn't my favorite maniac, what can I get ya, sugar" Moxxi asked

"Information." Sin replied, hold out the crumpled up file of Damien Saint.

Moxxi stopped in her tracks. "What do you need to know about him?"

"Who was he? Why the fuck do I recognize him?" Sin asked, raising an eyebrow.

Moxxi looked at him, and said "Come back later tonight, I'll tell you what you wanna know."

"I knew him." Moxxi said, as Sin sat down, with booze in hand.

"Who was he?"
"Sin, You're better off not knowi-"
"I've heard his kid's name in my dreams, now I want to know. Who is he"

Moxxi sighed, and said "Sin, what was your childhood like?"

"I dont remember much before age 11, but I was raised by Bandits. Duh."

She sighed. This was gonna be hard to tell him. She had known Sin since he was 7, and she had known the truth.

"Sin, I'm about to tell you something, and I need you to stay calm. Your real name is Ethan. Your father is Damien Saint."

Sin began laughing, and said "Oh, that's rich. What's the truth?"
"Sin, I'm serious. I've known you since you were like 7. You moved here from Earth when you were 6, almost 20 years ago. Your father was in the Hyperion military."

"No. No way. There is NO way my father would ever work for Hyperion"

"Sin. It's the truth"

"So you mean...The Vault Hunters killed him?"

"That's not what I'm sa-" "Oh I think it is" Sin stood. Angered now, the Madman grabbed his gun, and walked out of the bar "Sin Wait! I know what you're thinking, Don't do this"

"I'm just gonna pay them a visit is all" Sin said, walking out of the bar.

It all made sense now. The dreams, everything. The Vault Hunters, the damn vault hunters, made him what he was. And Now all he could see was blind hatred. He knew their secrets through some probing of his own. He knew how Sanctuary could fly. He walked up to a latch on the ground. He twisted, and opened it, revealing the ignition primer of the city. He tossed a grenade in, and plugged it back up.

He quickly went to a fast travel spot. The Vault Hunters weren't there, but they were about to know he was.

Meanwhile, at Thousand Cuts

The vault hunters had just come back from a battle with what was left of the Hyperion forces on Pandora, when a large explosion rocked the area. They looked around, and saw a plume of smoke emitting from the now falling city of Sanctuary.

They called Moxxi over their ECHO communicators as they rode towards the crash site.

"Moxxi, What's happening?"

"He knows" Moxxi said, clearly injured.

"Who?"

"Sin. He thinks you killed his father. And He's angry. For your sake, run, and pray he doesn't find you"

"Pfft, I'm not scared of that little runt." Brick added, and Moxxi replied "No, but you should be"

The Madman, still angered, walked the badlands of Pandora. "I'll fucking kill them all. EVERY LAST ONE!" That's when he noticed a large shadow looming. It was the psycho he called Voorhees, or as everyone else knew him, Krieg.

Krieg hadn't forgotten his fight with the strange man. But Sin was in no mood. He quickly impaled Krieg in the throat with a katana, not killing him, but damaging him significantly. Sin knew that wouldn't kill him, but he did know that would slow him down.

They would pay. All of them. But first, he knew he'd need guns. Lots and Lots and Lots of guns. 87 Bazillion if possible. And He knew just the psychotic 23 year old who would have them.

Tundra Express

Sin banged on the door. "Tina, yo, It's Sin!"

Tina opened up the door, and tackled him with a hug.

As angry as he was, He couldn't help but smile. The two were really close, and were (practically) dating. They had a lot in common, being violent psychopaths with a love of high explosives.

"I need guns, sweetheart. Lots of them." He said, and Tina, curious, asked "Why?"

"I have some people to kill" "Oh boy! Who? Can I help?"

"Vault Hunters" Tina frowned. "You mean Lilith, Brick and the other guys? You can't kill them. They're my homies"

"It's not up for discussion." "Oh come on, let's just go blow up some skags or somethin'. You'll get over it."

That did sound like fun. He always enjoyed that. He sighed "Fine. I wont kill them. today, because you asked nicely. But I am gonna kill some shit"

"It's a date" She said, and winked at him. He rolled his eyes. She was the only person who understood him. Even if she was a little crazy. He could still remember when they met

7 years prior

Sin, then around 19 years old (He's not really sure of his age, his mind has been gone for years), was caught in a gunfight in a canyon near the tundra express. Suddenly He heard a loud yell, and saw a girl, looking to be around 16, on top of the canyon, who pressed a detonator and a loud explosion was heard, as the bandits were buried by an avalanche, courtesy of her.

She slid down into the canyon, and said "Sup yo, I'm tina, who are you handsome?" She said, shooting him an unhinged smile. "They call me Sin. Thanks for the save there" "Actually was trying to kill everybody, and you know, a chance to blow things up."

Sin sat there in silence for a moment. "...You are the craziest person I've ever fucking met. and I LOVE IT!"

Ever since then, the two seen each other from time to time, and She was the only one capable of calming him down without him disemboweling her. He could tell she was damaged like he was. But He hoped they could fix each others...with Explosives. Lots. and Lots. of explosives.

Okay I know this chapter wasnt as violent or gory as the others, but I felt i needed to show a little more of Sin's past and the character as a whole.

Sin here! Review and I might not kill you! JK on the kill part. And please ignore all this sappy stuff. I assure you that even though the writer of this little story insists on, ugh, Character development, I shall be back with more Murder time, fun time, in the next chapter! And I promise I'll hold off on Killing the vault hunters. For now. So review if you like me. or not. i dont really care. Ah shit, Anarchy broke free again. Peace out fuckers!

Oh How I hate him.