Thread: GTA 4: A New Episode

!!!CLICK HERE FOR THE OCC THREAD!!! IF YOU WISH TO JOIN PLEASE CLICK THE ABOVE LINK FOR DETAILS P rologue Two years ago the criminal food chain of Liberty City took was dramatically changed. A series of events led to the down fall of many of the City's major crime familys along with the deaths of many of the City's most wanted criminals. In the wake of these events The Kasen Yakuza have imerged from the shadows with hopes of regaining all they lost seven years ago. In these two years they have re-established their long lost casino empire in the city with the Kasen Casino built on southern side of Algonquin island with the help of multi-billionaire Arabic property developer Yusuf Amir. This large construction and the surrounding land provideing not only a legal front but also a head quarters. Though this so called business venture and the Yakuza pressence in Algonquin has pissed of their rivals The Algonquin Triads whom have lost alot due to the return of the Yakuza. Now a new chapter in Liberty City will be written, though much blood will be spilled... The Kasen Yakuza had been active once again in Liberty City for almost a year before it's new boss arived in America, fresh from Japan. Yoshimitsu Kasen or Mr Kasen as he prefers to be known by all but his family and superiors was this new boss. The thirty six year old Yakuza mob boss was new to America but had operated in his family's organisation for most of his life back in Japan. Yoshimitsu was a mysterious man, his face always hidden by a ornate white mask which gives the appearance of a face without expression that leaves only his dark brown eyes on show along with his bald head. The reason for the mask is unclear to most people but beneath it lies horrific scars from a failed assassination attempt when he was 22, where a member of a rival Yakuza threw a granade into a hotel room where the Kasen Yakuza were having a meeting. Yoshimitsu stands around 5'11 with a strong build, his body is heavilly tattooed in a yakuza fashion where his head, hands and feet are not tattooed but the rest of his body is. Yoshimitsu is a man of strict Japanese traditions and beleifs, fully trained in the way of the Samurai he chooses to never use guns even though his men may use them he will only battle with his with fists or swords in particular his family's sword a Katana that has been past from Father to Son for many generations of the Kasen Yakuza. Though he may be the Boss here in Liberty City he still like other Yakuza Bosses around the world takes his ordered from his Father back in Japen. Since the attempt on his life back 14 years ago Yoshimitsu always travels with four men of equal height and weight who wear identical masks to him and carry simmilar swords, these dopplegangers are his personal body guards and provide any would be assasins with queit a challenge. On the roof of the Kasen Casino a traditional Japanese garden had been created, this was Yoshimitsu's little peice of Japan in America. He dispised American culture and hated how many of his men had adopted the american life style. Every day Yoshimitsu and his four body guards trained in the garden and today was no different. The five ment were all dressed simply in black martial arts pants and shoes all with simmilar tattooed naked muscular torsos and white ornate masks. Each man moved in sync with liquid like fluidity in motion as their katana blades sliced through the air. To day was the day, freedom. Chi Mao or Chris as he preffered to be known was a young american of chinese decent who had just finished a his sentence at Liberty City Penertentury. Chris had been involved with the The Algonquin Triads since birth. His parents Shin Chou Mao whom were brought to Liberty City along with many other immigrants by The Algonquin Triads with this Chris was told he had to work of his parent's debt. Whilst in prison Chris had managed to keep himself to himself and avoid causeing any trouble. He was getting out on good behavour though this came at a cost. The triad gang in prison tried many times to get Chris involved in gang activity in prison but he refused. Luckily for him they didnt take any revenge inside but outside they had a plan. PRISONER 5642. MAO, CHI!.. Yelled the prison guard as Chris's cell was opened and he was escorted of the cell block. As Chris passed other cells he got a mixed reactions. The none chinese inmates glared angrilly it him while the chinese inmates refused to look at him. After he collected his belonging and changed back into his civillian clothes he was escorted out of the prison and soon found himself on the streets of Alderny Idustrial estate. The sound of moter cycles came from the distance and took Chris's attention, his head turned to face the bikers. Recogniseing a few of the faces from working with them while in Triad. Chris nodded to the leading biker. With a loud monsterous growl a fleet of moter cycles cruised past the prison. At the front of the convoy was Jonathan Johnny Klebitz, president of the Lost Moter Cycle Club who's eyes set upon Chris and nodded simply in response as he past him by. The Lost often worked for The Algonquin Triads, providing vehicle escorts and extra muscle when ever required for a price. The white power beleifs of The Angels of Death Motorcycle Club made them a problem for any gang who were not white americans, a problem The Lost were happy to deal with. The group of men all wore they uniform like jackets and vests which were covered in patches relevent to the club. As if they owned the road they cruised there way to their club house. The millitary formation soon broke up as the bikes lined up side by side along the side walk infront of the Lost MC club house. Loud music blarred from inside the building while other members of the lost hung around outside the building. Turning of his engine Johnny slowly climbed of his bike and made his way into the Club House. HEY PROSPECT GET ME A BEER!.. Johnny yelled to a young Lost MC prospect who was working the bar. The young man was quick to grab a cold beer from the fridge and popped of the cap before sliding it across the bar to Johnny. There you go boss.. Yelled the prospect as Johnny caught the beer and lifted it to his mouth. Thanks Kid!..