2005 just outside Liberty City

Harrison Foods is one of the most powerful industries in the world. Charles Harrison, it's CEO makes $10,000 every second by interest alone. They are the owner of the popular fast food chain burger shot which has restaurants in every city and town all over the country and the world. Not to mention they are the leading producer and supplier of vegetables and fruit, the 2nd largest supplier of fish and the 3rd largest producer of meat. Harrison Supermarkets, just like it's restaurant siblings, has stores in every city from the northern tip of Alaska all the way down to the very tip of Argentina. Harrison supermarkets even holds the world record for the world's largest store, that was in an abandoned stadium, to even the worlds smallest, which was in a broom closet in the world's smallest airport.

And yet somehow less than 6 years ago Harrison foods somehow got even bigger when it's CEO married the CEO of Sato industries, Hindo Sato, effectively merging Harrison foods with Sato industries. Sato industries is the biggest supplier of food across Asia from the bustling cites of Beijing and Tokyo, to the most isolated parts of Mongolia. Sato Sushi and Dumplings is the most popular Asian restaurant in the world, especially with the Chinese and the Japanese that it became a part of their culture. It is well known that even the prime minister of Japan and the Ruler of China has a private restaurant in their home where they eat there at least twice a day, and Sato Sushi and Dumplings is a popular place not only for the Yakuza but also the Triads where they frequently broker peace talks with one another over sushi, ramen, rice and chicken to stir fry.


And someone wants the two dead. It is hardly surprising, they were the 3rd and 4th richest people in the world, and Harrison industries had plenty of competition from the owners of Clucking bell not to mention many other people within Harrison industries would benefit if their CEO were to drop dead.

Charles looked out of the dark sky out of his limo, he had arrived from his private jet coming back from a meeting in Tokyo. Snow was falling down as if there was no tomorrow and the cold stabbed like daggers. The limo they were in was being escorted by two cars, all of them were filled by their private security, even their driver, a veteran from Vietnam, had at least 5 guns in his possession, and knew how to use them all.

Charles looked as if he had just stepped out of bed, or needed to get into it. He was wearing a suit that cost at least 5 or 6 figures and was reading an email on his laptop, the light from his computer shone on the intense gaze on his glasses that was as thick as cardboard. Charles was not an old man, but he looked at least 10 or so years older than he actually was, his hair was the colour of lemons with some signs of silver showing, and had a small gust of wind were to blow on him, he would be sent flying through the air like a kite.

His wife sat to his left, she was wearing a royal blue kimono decorated with dragons, she too was typing furiously on her laptop as if her life depended on it. She looked much younger than she actually was and somehow managed to find a way to wear too much make up and too little at the same time. She had hair the colour of coal and her eyes were the colour of the sky.

But every now and again they would stop working on their computers and look up to the person that was sleeping in front of them. A small boy, no older that three was wrapped up in a blanket and was asleep like a log. The boy had inherited his father's hair, and had his eyes been open, his mother's eyes.

"Have you delt that email with the union?" Charles said as he grabbed a glass that contained wine that cost more than what his employees would earn their entire lives, if they started to work the moment they came out of their mother's womb and were to die of old age at the register. Grabbing a small bucket that was filled with dry ice, he scooped it into his wine, amusing himself with the weird smoking sensation coming from the goblet as he sipped it down.

"Yes" Hindo said bluntly, "We managed to reach an agreement with the wages of $17 an hour, expanded the health insurance to include the dentist and ophthalmologist"

"Good." Charles said, "as for the Miso soup factory incident?"

"Let's just say the man responsible for that mistake had an accident with his laptop charger." Hindo said coldly.

"Let's hope that his replacement doesn't make any other mistakes." Charles said. "What about our expansions in Pluvia city?"

"All is going to plan" Hindo said.

Suddenly, the car in front of them erupted into a fire ball. The sound of the explosion didn't have time to register when the car behind them also burst into flames. The limo driver swore as he slammed on the brakes, but he hit them too had and all hell broke loose. The limo started to spin over like a top, clothes, expensive bottles of alcohol, expensive clothing to electronics and more, then as soon as it started it was over. All the windows in the limo were broken and the cold air mixed with the fireball next to them giving the passengers of the limo a sensation of being too hot and too cold at the same time.

Charles turned to face his wife, feeling blood trickle down his face. His wife was frozen in shock, her blue kimono was now red, a large gash had formed in her chest, and was trickling down onto the floor. He heard screams and looked in horror at his son. His son was lying on the floor, his blanket was wrapped around the right side of his face and it was on fire as if Satan himself had decided to take his right side of his face, and on the other side of the face was a mountain of dry ice that was giving the kid cold burn. Moving as fast as a bullet Charles swiped his son up tearing the fiery blanket away from his face and pulling him away from the ice. The face that greeted him wasn't good, the left side of his face was pale blue, while the right side had 2nd degree burns, and needed treatment. Scooping up snow, Charles tried to ease the pain the boy was going through.

That was when 2 shadows fell upon them. Charles looked up, eyes falling out of their socket as he saw two figures in front of them, the first figure was short and fat, the second was tall and thin.

"Good job. I knew you were worth the price." The fat figure said, as if he was a father praising his son for winning a sports game. "Now, kill them"

The last thing Charles and Hindo saw in their life was a bullet aiming to their heads, the last thing Charles tried to do was shield his son from the bullet, but he didn't even wrap his arm around him one last time.


"Well done my boy" The fat figure said, but as the fat figure was about to continue he was interrupted by the wail of the boy's cries. Clearly annoyed the fat figure said "kill the kid" without a single hint of emotion in his voice.

The tall figure looked into the crying boys face, still scarred from the burns it got. The tall figure raised the gun and fired a single shot.