Before Smoky lived on the Nameless Street, P & his family moved there. His parents taught the kids of the street the values of family & survival until they suddenly passed. As a young kid growing up on the Street, P's sister knew them as well as any...
How poetic, or was it ironic, that they were now back where it had started. Expecting some form of retaliation the Kuryu Group a large mob of men were waiting for them at the entrance to the Street.
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The once opened archway now barricaded with extra fencing junk cars and other heavy machine parts and trash. The SWORD group had stopped to regroup just within sight of the entrance. Unfortunately, that their group could enter effectively.
"How you suppose we're gonna get through that?" Rain leaned over towards P and Takeshi, keeping their bikes idle. Just then a loud horn and rumbling caught her attention. In an instant the Oya High's truck was barreling past them and full speed towards the gate.
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"I guess that's how," Yu commented as his eyes lit up with amusement as the sight of the truck's destructive ability. Not missing a beat, the rest of SWORD followed in Oya High's wake.
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