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**Darkwings dreamed that night of how he and his new family came back from the years of training in Europe and arrived in Tokyo 3 to be processed.***

Darkwings stepped off the boat from Europe with his family behind him. The city of Tokyo was still in ruins from the angel impact (first impact killed the dinosaurs, second one hit Antarctica, third one hit Japan and created purgatory. Children are trying to prevent 4th impact).

The Japanese army was keeping the peace at the checkpoint, so no fights would break out. The army was documenting all the refugees that had come to Japan for asylum, after their homes were destroyed by the aftershocks of the angel impact. The refugees reported to Japanese doctors and officials, who ultimately decided whether they would live in the city or would be bused off to Purgatory.

Darkwings approached the officials knowing exactly what to say.

"What is your name and why are you here?" the skinny little official asked.

"My name is Shinji Sebet, I am a refugee along with my family, Gaston Sebet, Tsujido Sebet, and Judas Sebet." He answered

"Do you a have any education or skills?"

"Yeah, drinking without puking, and satisfying your mother all night long, why the hell do you care needle dick?" Darkwings said mockingly.

"I'm asking to see if you have any skills that make you worthy of living in this city, and apparently you haven't any! So you and your dipshit family can all get on the bus to Shiretoko! And good riddance."

"Good, if I had my nose as high up in the air as you, I would drown if it rained! This whole city can line up and kiss my ass!" Darkwings grabbed the bus tickets for his brothers and Gaston and started walking over to the buses to Purgatory.

"Have the tickets brother?" Judas asked.

"Yep, it doesn't take much to get deported around here. Let's go." As they boarded the bus Darkwings looked over his shoulder past the registration tents to see a man on top of a pile of rubble. Darkwings took a step off the bus and looked a second time.

At the top of the pile of rubble stood a man with dark glasses and a beard, holding a clip board barking orders to others around him. It was the same man that left him at the gates of purgatory years before. Darkwings felt the boiling heat emit from his heart.

"Hey, where you going son?" Gaston asked as Darkwings stepped off the bus. Darkwings pulled the hidden knife from the sole of his shoe and concealed it in his sleeve. He started walking towards the pile of rubble considering where and how hard he was going to stab his father Gendo.

Tsujido and Gaston ran off of the bus and grabbed Darkwings.

"What are you doing?" asked Tsujido. "Put that shit away before someone notices you!"

"I got to cut him!" Darkwings said pointing at Gendo!

"Stick to the plan man! Stick to the plan!" Tsujido said trying to calm Darkwings.

"Tsujido the plan has changed!" Darkwings shouted, "Son of a bitch is right there! Look at that asshole! Clean suit, well fed exterior, completely healthy, and not a care in the world! I got to cut him!"

"You don't have to cut him!" Gaston said.

"Oh poppa don't preach! I got to cut him!" Darkwings said. Gaston grabbed Darkwings's face and turned him towards Gendo.

"Look" he said. "He is king of a hill of shit. Keep that anger my son. Wait for him to attain his dreams, and then…CRUSH THEM! Imagine the look on his face when you have destroyed everything he has built.

Darkwings went limp and Tsujido and Gaston helped him back to the bus.

"But I…I wanna cut him" Darkwings whined. "I wanna…"

"I know you do bro" Tsujido said helping Darkwings into his seat. The bus driver entered the bus and started the engine when he was stopped by several paramedics in white coats carry two severely burnt men on stretchers.

"Got room for two more?" asked one of the paramedics.

"Plenty, but what am I supposed to do with them? No doctors in Shiretoko are going to be able to treat them better than in Tokyo. Why the move?" asked the driver.

"These guys are toast" said the other paramedic. "We pulled them out of an exploded car. They're both a couple of John Does, no Id, no medical history, and their bodies are so fragged there is no hope of identification or recovery. Just dump their asses in the desert somewhere by the side of the road; the coyotes will take care of the rest." T

"Yeah fine" said the driver. "Damn it, I hate having to dump that kind of shit, gets my clothes dirty." He complained.

"Sorry, Ikari's orders" shrugged the paramedics as they walked away. Darkwings ears pricked up at the sound of his former last name. Darkwings looked down at the two stretchers and looked at both of the burnt men.

They both had deep burns, some going all the way through to their bones. There was no visible skin left on either of them. The pain was so intense, they couldn't speak, they only let out low moans of pain. They both looked up at Darkwings with intense begging eyes, begging that Darkwings would tell them they would truly be okay.

The bus driver stepped on the gas and drove off down the road. Darkwings broke eye contact with the two men for several minutes and looked out the window for one last gaze at his father. Now at either of his sides were two young women, one blond one, and another with blue-ish hair. He recognized them both, and he realized they both were working for his father. He added their names to the ever growing list of names on his revenge list.

"We're just outside the city" called out the bus driver. "Soon you dirt bags will be at your new home sweet home in a lovely new city set up by the Japanese government. Don't worry you won't be lonely. Countries around the world are dumping their human garbage into that city so you will meet a lot of people with similar interests. And the whole lot of you will be regulated by the local police force, a bunch of Japanese army officials who will be employed as cops in your city."

"So this bus is going straight to Shiretoko?" Darkwings asked.

"You got it dopey" said the bus driver. Darkwings looked down at the two burnt men.

"And you're going to dump these guys in the desert to die?" Darkwings asked again.

"Yep, that is the general plan" he said smugly. "You got a problem with that?" he asked putting a hand on his gun.

"Oh no, not at all" Darkwings said, the bus driver put his hand back on the wheel. "Just one small twist…"

Darkwings rose up from his seat behind the bus driver, grabbed him on each side of his head, and snapped the driver's neck, killing him instantly.

"All right!" Judas said. "I was wondering when we were going to do that." Darkwings smirked at Judas and looked back down at the burnt men.

"Judas, open the back door would you?" asked Darkwings.

"What for?" Judas asked.

"We are going to toss some dead weight" answered Darkwings. Judas unlocked the door and walked to the front of the bus. "Tsujido, can you give Judas a hand?" Tsujido rose from his seat and walked with Judas right to the stretchers.

They began to lift the first stretcher when Darkwings said,

"No, not that weight. Toss out this shit bird" he said kicking the dead driver in the stomach. Judas and Tsujido picked him up and after taking all of the driver's belongings tossed him out of the moving bus into the desert.

"You have plans for these two, son?" Gaston asked intrigued.

"Yeah" Darkwings said looking down again at the two men. "I think we know some people who can fix them a bit. How about it guys!" shouted Darkwings. "You two a little pissed that they were going to leave you to die!? If we help you out, can you promise me you are going to make them suffer for your pain?!" he asked them.

One of the men let out a long groan,

"yeaash!" The other lifted his charcoal black, boney arm in the air and made a fist and groaned,

"Reeaaaannnggee (Revenge!!)!" Darkwings smiled, knowing he had two more people to help him in his quest to destroy Gendo.

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Back at the Tower in Darkwings's Room

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Darkwings woke up to the sound of a knock at his door. Momoko poked her head inside the doorway.

"Daddy. I'm hungry" she said. "Can we have breakfast now?" Darkwings sat up in bed groggily.

"Sure thing Momoko." Darkwings said unwrapping himself from the naked sleeping Kayo. "I was just…"

"Sleeping with my nanny?" asked Momoko looking at Kayo. Kayo suddenly woke up.

"Oh…hello dear Momoko" Kayo said. "I will make your breakfast immediately." She said picking her robe off of the floor and putting it on beneath the sheets. "Let's go and make your father's breakfast together. Sound good?" Momoko smiled and nodded.

"Yeah!" Momoko said excited. Momoko and Kayo left for the kitchen.

"I'll be along in a minute" Darkwings called. Darkwings put on his pants, went to the bathroom, and washed his face.

"What's the matter?" asked a cynical female voice behind him. "Feeling dirty? You should, you're a piece of shit, and you know that right?" Darkwings turned around slowly and gazed at his partially unsheathed sword leaning against his chair. A ghostly apparition beamed from out of the sword in the shape of the priestess from the demon's cave.

"You have a loyal, pretty, and kindly girlfriend." The priestess lectured. "And as soon as she leaves town for a short while, you fuck the first thing with a pair of tits and an ass!" Darkwings shook his head.

"No…" Darkwings argued. "Nice legs are a plus too. And Kayo has them from the floor to her ass." The spirit scoffed,

"I can't frickin' believe you" she said. "Sayuri has given her heart to you and you treat it like some worthless collectable."

Darkwings approached the spirit wagging a finger.

"I care the most about Sayuri" Darkwings said. "I like her, what I have with Kayo is only sex." Darkwings turned around and began to finish dressing.

"Only sex huh?" mocked the spirit. "I sense it, your new girlfriend feels differently about that. I have a little tip for you on women jackass; women don't give themselves to guys for free. Whether its money, jewelry, or true love, they are always after something. This girl is an ex-whore with a pure heart. She wants your love, something you will never give her! You are a bastard…pretending you are loyal to one girl who trusts you, while you string along another having sex with her. Damn you…" she cursed.

Darkwings turned around and looked at the spirit, then removed the earplugs he had put in before she started her lecture.

"You done?" Darkwings asked putting the earplugs in his pocket.

"You weren't even listening!" screeched the ghostly priestess. "You are a slimy, inconsiderate, playboy that doesn't care about anything but…" Darkwings grabbed his sword and slammed shut the sword into the sheath, silencing the spirit. Darkwings muttered,

"Bitch". Darkwings left the room and went to the kitchen.

Momoko was sitting at the breakfast table eating waffles with the rest of the Crow Family; Kayo had been kind enough to cut up Momoko's waffle into little pieces for her. Judas and Tsujido sat with Emi and Kimiko while the foot soldiers sat at the other table. Nothing and Cross both sat silently across from each other enjoying their breakfasts while trying to ignore Battle and E.O. who were trying to steal Stripe's remaining bacon.

Among all the noise, Darkwings felt at peace.

Suddenly a large flaming bottle came through the kitchen's glass window. "Everyone hit the deck!" Battle shouted.

Darkwings, Tsujido, and Judas went to the window and looked down. At the base of their building was a dozen laughing men in ratty biker clothes. All with a big red cross on their vests. They had on the mark of the Saints.

"The Crow Family ain't shit!" laughed one of the men. "The Saints rule forever!" Darkwings turned to Kayo, Emi, and Kimiko and shouted,

"Protect Momoko!" He turned to Danny and Richard and said "You two stay here! Everyone else, get down stairs and kick the shit out of those pricks!" Darkwings stormed back over to the window and lifted a leg over the window frame.

"What are you doing?" asked Stripe as he and everyone else ran out of the room towards the staircase.

"Taking a short cut" Darkwings said jumping out the window. Darkwings fell like a rock down the five story building, he free fell down four stories and just before he hit the ground, his coal black wings shot out of his back and slowed him. The Saints watched in awe as this black winged figure floated down on top of them. Darkwings unsheathed his sword and sliced one of the men in half from shoulder to the opposite hip.

Darkwings retracted his wings into his back and his eyes glowed a bright pale blue light. He looked around the group of oddly calm men and asked with a certain electrified tone,

"Which one of you broke my window?" One cocky fellow came forward and raised his hand brazenly.

"That would be me man. What you going to do about it?" Darkwings glared at him with a soul shattering glare that would make a less deranged man mess his pants.

"I'm going to torture you" he answered. "Very slowly." All of the men burst out in maniacal laughter. Another Saint said,

"We're shaking". All the Saints took out their weapons, knives, handguns, and crudely made shivs. All of them suddenly charged at once and stabbed and shot at Darkwings repeatedly. Darkwings never flinched and didn't fight the attempt on his life. The Saints backed up and tried to assess the damage they caused him.

Darkwings bled through his clothes visibly and through one of the rips in his shirt, one of the Saints saw a knife wound seal up. The Saint walked forward and ripped open Darkwings's shirt, revealing an unscathed body.

"Well I'll be god damned" he said. "Like a friggin cockroach." He took out his knife and stabbed Darkwings repeated. When he grew tired he backed up smiling, thinking the job was done. Darkwings calmly sheathed his sword and pulled a knife from out of his jacket.

"Mine is bigger than yours ass-face" laughed the Saint.

"Yes, but mine is a special" said Darkwings pulling the level down below the hilt of the blade, the knife's blade shot out and pierced the Saint in the throat. "It's a ballistic knife. Cool huh?" The ten remaining Saints were tired of playing around and reloaded their sub machine guns.

"Cool this sucker!" The Saint was only able to squeeze a few rounds off before a long saw-like katana ripped through his torso.

"Took you long enough" Darkwings said to Judas.

"Hey! We all don't have the ability to jump out the damn window and live ok?" E.O. said defending himself. "We had to run down the stupid stairs! We have five flights of them you know!"

"I took the elevator, it was nice" Stripe said.

"Enough!" Tsujido said, "Kill them!" Battle and E.O. charged a couple of Saint and tackled them to the ground. Cross charged a powerful blast and knocked down another Saint. Tsujido and Judas charged into the midst of the Saints, slicing off limbs at will. One of the Saints attempted to flee but Darkwings knocked him on the back of his head with the butt of his sword.

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In the interrogation room of The Crow Family tower

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E.O. tossed a bucket of water at the unconscious Saint. He woke up sputtering.

"Wakey, wakey, hands off snakey!" E.O. said.

"What's going on?" said the Saint.

"You are here to be tortured Mr. Toshiwa" said Darkwings reading the I.D. they found in his wallet while he was unconscious. Toshiwa struggled, but the ropes that tied him to his chair were too tight.

"Tortured! Ha!" laughed Toshiwa. "You don't scare me!" Darkwings bent down and looked Toshiwa in the eye and said,

"Oh I see…A tough guy. We know how to deal with tough guys." Darkwings brought a knife up to eye level with Toshiwa. Toshiwa whimpered as the knife drew closer, just as suddenly as he had drawn it, Darkwings lowered it down. He had a porcelain plate on a table right in front of Toshiwa, and he lowered the knife down onto the plate.

Darkwings suddenly started scraping away at the plate causing a horrible high pitched screech.

"AHHHHH" screamed Toshiwa. "That is so annoying! Stop it!"

"Who sent you!?" Darkwings demanded.

"I'll never tell!" Toshiwa answered. Darkwings tipped over the chair and straddled Toshiba's chest. Darkwings pried open his own eye lid and poked his eye.

"EEEWWWW!" screamed Toshiba. "My brother used to do that to me! Stop it! You sadistic bastard!"

"Spill it!" Darkwings said.

"Alright, alright!" said Toshiwa. "The Saints have come back. They are going to try to take over again."

"What Saints?" asked Darkwings. "We killed the Saints already." Toshiwa shook his head.

"You killed half the Saints." He explained. "One half was controlled by Shore, but another half was controlled by his little brother Pauley! They fought a lot and years ago Shore finally told Pauley to pack up and leave. Which he did with, some of his more loyal followers. He just heard Shore is dead and now he has come back with an even bigger crew."

"And he sent you and your buddies to try to run us out" Darkwings guessed.

"Yes, yes. That is right." Toshiwa said.

"Anything else?" asked Darkwings. "Where are they hiding? What is their next move?" Toshiwa shook his head.

"I don't know, they are always on the move, and Pauley never tells us his plans until the last moment." he said. "I told you everything I know man! Let me go!" Darkwings rose to his feet.

"Go? I think not" Darkwings said. "You attacked my family, my daughter, my home. You are not going to leave."

"What!" screamed Toshiwa. "You expect me to talk, you piece of shit?! I already told you everything!"

"No Mr. Toshiwa" Darkwings said shaking his head. "I expect you to die. Even after all you have told me I am still going to make you suffer. That is why I brought in an expert. Dr. Payne! Come in here please." A Korean man in a lab coat came into the room holding a black bag.

"Here is something you don't know about Dr. Payne, Mr. Toshiwa. He had a Korean mother, who came to Japan for a better life, but her language skills were so poor that they sent her here to Purgatory. She later met his father, a bilingual English doctor and had him. Here is a familiar scenario for you, when his parents couldn't pay; they were murdered by your friends the Saints. Ever since then he has developed a dislike for your gang, and now he gets a chance to express himself. Dr. Payne?" Dr. Payne opened his bag and took out many sharp metallic objects of odd design. Toshiwa looked at the assortment of objects and begged,

"Please dude! I was just doing what I was told! Don't kill me man!"

"Don't worry my little friend." Darkwings said exiting the room. "As soon as Dr. Payne assures me you can't suffer any more, then we will let you die. And I promise you, you won't be lonely on the other side. The rest of your gang is next." Darkwings left the room just as Toshiwa began screaming.

"Kind of a waste of time torturing him isn't it boss?" asked E.O. "If you are just going to kill him later then why torture him." Darkwings looked E.O. in the eye with his electrifying blue eyes and asked,

"If someone hurt the ones you loved E.O., then how far would you go to hurt them back?"