Ion: killer of heroes and conquerors

The skulls beginnings

I was sprawled out on the street as my team and my clone disappeared. I was in and out of consciousness after my fall from the 20 story building. As I lay there a group of men in leather jackets came in and picked up my body and brought me to some sort of hideout in the forest part of Newport, a good ten miles out of city limits.

I woke up two hours later on a small mat on the floor of a room. Three men were talking over me. Then they noticed my eyes were open and the Spanish man grabbed me and pinned me to a wall" who are you!"
"I should be asking you! Where am I? "
"Let him go, Crash." The man let me go and I dropped to the floor. I looked up to see a small Asian women standing above me. " hello new comer, welcome to the order of the skull." She gestured to the wall above me and there was a large skull painted on the metal wall. "You've already been inducted, your father started this gang and it's your heir to rule it. I know you're thinking this is crazy but it's all true. I can read your mind, a curse as it is but it has hits perks." She wicked at me and the others followed her, I saw the symbol on their backs, a skull with a baseball bat and a pistol behind it.

I got up and pulled on my shirt and my hoodie as I walked out of the room. I walked down the hallway till I got to the woman's office. I knocked on the door and walked in. She was wearing a dark cloak and had a sword on her hip. She looked up. "May I help you, Chase?"
"Yes, is there anything I can help out with?"
"As a matter of fact yes, there's another gang out there, we call em the Spartans and we're having a weapons trade off at the square in two hours, I suggest you get some guys and head out, thank you and if you need me my name is Katherine."

I walked out of the office and went to the mess hall and Roy fed up some soldiers and got skull face paint on. We went to the truck and went out to the city square. We all exited the truck and activated our weapons. We stood their for ten minutes waiting until another truck, silver, with another logo, a spartan helmet with two spears cross crossed behind it pulled into the lot and six people came out, five men, one woman, she had brown hair, beautiful features. Then she looked up at me.