Meanwhile....Little does the infamous Mister Traction know that his whole conversation with his henchman was being phone tapped by one of his nemesis slash customers goon Axle Brooks.
Once Axle heard that he issued war on all of Traction's street associates. This means war!! he yells loudly to let his crew be on the look out. But the only side scoop to this is one of his close friends and snitch works for his now enemy also.
3:45 p.m. The Next day Later the next day that afternoon a warehouse owned by Axle is blown to bits. Nothing of value was found at the site but Parler Police are suspicious somebody knows something. Later that evening the owner Axle is seen at the destroyed property but quickly disappeared.
Later on that night the message is recieved and Traction is not pleased. Well, Well Mister Axle I will be waiting" he says with an evil twisted smirk. It's now 4a.m. and arraignment for another infamous street crew leader is being held at the 34th Precinct (Downtown Parler).
It's 12:35 a.m. midnight in downtown Parler. Robert Traction Jr. The head of Traction Pharmaceuticals is waiting on a call. It's a dark cold night in the city as crime has savaged the city for years and now it's even worse because of the new drug called "Juice". Alas he receives a call on his com-link head piece a raspy voiced villain tells him about a truckload he had been waiting on had finally arrived. Tractions eyes light up fire red as his plans to take over the markets in the world and Parler City are coming true. Little does he know he's not the only culprit up tonight in the city of crime and murder. Other citizens and enforcers of power are planning a big assault on anything and anyone standing in their way.