The Mad Bounty Hunter of Remnant

Chapter 1: New Line of Work

Hector Garcia De La Cruz was once the youngest and feared leader of the DB Gang, Downtown Boyz. Being a only child with not so good role models he was bound to head to same path. At first when he was barely a kid he helped with father's "cooking" business with just organizing the chemicals and checking if they had enough.

Soon he did the cooking which was his field of expertise but soon enough found himself "settling scores" with other rivals.

But what made him stand out from the gang was his live for using chemical weapons against rivals rather than just bullets. His extensive knowledge and funding led him to the creation of "Toxicas" which translate to Toxic Babes. But success came at a cost.

While experimenting he accidentally breathed in some of the gas which resulted in him nearly dying and lungs almost collapsing which he had to now wear a respirator wherever he went.

Around the age of just twelve he was extremely intelligent but was unpredictable and some would say mentally unstable aswell. So when his mother died due to a drug overdose he simply responded,

Damn, she lasted longer than expected.

His father was mowed down in their own front lawn which he reacted by saying,

How?! Just how the hell did our rivals get this deep in our turf?! I mean he wasn't going to die of age but still! Well... guess I'm in charge now.

And he didn't disappoint, however some of the other OG's acted as his advisors seeing as Hector's gang got stronger, not just muscle wise but financially aswell. His appearance, unpredictability, violent, intelligence and use if chemical weapons, made him be dubbed,

The Mad G

Which can either be Gangster or Gasser, depending on who you ask.

Although his time as a gang lord for just three years was short his gang was one of the top gangs in L.A, which of course got the attention of the F.B.I.

When they recieved a tip about a literal kid gang Lord that used chemical weapons on other rivals they were quick to respond.

The next few months the FBI tracked his movements but at many times lost track of him. During that time Hector got himself two guns that he was really fond of, a prototype Anti-Air .50 Caliber sniper rifle and the KS23.

Although both guns could dislocate his shoulder if he wasn't careful and the .50 caliber was literally too big for his size, he still wasn't any less effective as he always went to isolated areas to shoot his guns and as a bonus he always used slug shots for his KS23 as he viewed it as more effective.

He was currently in a warehouse in the outskirts of L.A where they received a shipment of guns from the good ol' state of Texas.

They were ready to raid a warehouse near a forest that supposedly held a large stash of drugs that were just imported.
Hector was wearing dark blue jeans, black and white Nike cortezez, a plain short sleeved button up shirt under a black hoodie. He had a buzz cut and stood at 5'5, and alot of people got hurt for making fun of his size. If you weren't the people he knew personally then it would be a automatic beating.

Over his usual attire he had a bullet proof vest that held four magazines for his sniper not counting the one already in his gun. Around his waist he had a ammo belt that held ten slug shots and a additional belt went vertically that held four more. And four Toxicas on his back just in case things went from bad to worse.

He went with around thirty guys and Hector split off from them and headed towards the treeline behind the warehouse to pick off anyone who tried to escape.