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As a young kid Jason was spoiled. He never met his father, he left before his birth, and at the age of 6 his mother was killed in front of him. The only clue being a wrench left behind. Jason had lived on the street ever since then. He shares an abandoned apartment with Kaylee, a girl who mentored him since he was 12. Jason had wanted revenge ever since his mother's death, training on the streets taking out major drug dealers and trained killers. He uses his knowledge of the street to help fight against the battle that goes on inside of him
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