Chapter 03: Protection For Hire.

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Back at the Calypso Industries tower, where some people could hear the screaming of a painting that has a different evil tower, and a shelf full of a dozen trophies, Calypso himself was looking for something that was there.

(Throughout the games on PlayStation that I've found on Google Search, I've noticed that Calypso has been seen with a fully scared face, half a scar face, in completely dated CGI, as an ugly blonde child, as a bald guy with a scar, and even as an old man. If you're wondering which design, I'm using the live action one from 2012.)

Also in the room was Calypso's pink haired daughtered who was wearing her pajamas, and wiping her face after brushing her teeth. This was the unmasked winner of last years Twisted Metal contest, the driver who once called herself Dollface. (I looked up, and found that Dollface's real identity is Krista Sparks the driver of Darkside. A semi-truck driven by a character named Mr. Ash in T.M 1, 3, and Small Brawl. I chose this one due to the last game.)

While coming into her father's office, the daughter noticed Calypso looking out the window. "What's wrong, Daddy?" she asked. "Someone found Marcus Kane's old ice cream truck," Calypso answered. "You mean the Sweet Tooth?" the daughter asked. "I thought some thugs would have taken parts from it, and a tow truck took it to the junkyard." "Oh someone did take it, Krista," Calypso answered. "But, I highly doubt it was a tow truck. I believe I figured someone who knows Marcus has taken it."

"Then who do you think would be wanting to take it?" Krista asked. "I believe that would be obvious," Calypso answered. "Before entering my contest, Mr. Kane murdered his own family, except for one that he believed survived. His daughter. Little did he know, that the daughter shot herself 11 years ago, making him die himself after I sent him to her grave. Yet, I didn't think there would be a survivor from the family." "He might be able to take your trophies, or that painting you have," Krista said, thinking. "I highly doubt that," Calypso explained. "The Asylum of Naysayers can't be open, without finding the secret door."

"So, what are we going to do?" Krista asked. "Well that's simple," Calypso answered. "Do you remember what powers your own father has, that no one else can do." "Oh, I know," Krista said. "You can absorb souls, grant your contestants wishes, and raise the dead according to what I heard on the radio." "That's my girl," Calypso commented. "Now off to bed. You have a modelling shoot tomorrow." Krista nodded, and rushed to her bedroom." Just then, men in black suits, who were wearing turtlenecks, instead of buttoned shirts, and ties, entered the room, as Calypso grabbed his own keys. "Keep an eye on the place while I'm gone," Calypso said. "And you, go make sure my missile truck has a full tank of gas. I'm going to the cemetery."

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