As the wind blew with strong force through the city... He picked up his gun and cleaned himself a little realizing that this wasn't going to be easy... It was gonna be hard... It wasn't going to be hard though, it was going to be imposible... It wasn't going to be imposible... It was going to be... Fun. He stood up and picking up his bullets as he looked through the mysterious city and a rapidly descending sun, and a cold tough night overwhelming everyone, he licked his lips and said "So... Rough times are arriving for you my friend... wherever you escaped... And I'll make sure, said times, arrive at you... And I'll make them stay for good until the end... Until your soon end..."