My life started off tougher then most. I was born very sick and wasn't given much time to live. My father being a doctor and all tried everything he could to keep me alive. But when he came to a dead-end with his research...he cracked. On my deathbed a man named Creed approached him to give him an offer he couldn't refuse.

"I can give your daughter a new life. All you have to do is join me Dr. Sweedy."

"You can help Parker live a normal life?"

"Yes. So...do we have an agreement, Doctor?"

"...Yes, anything for Parker!"

But what my father didn't know was that Creed had is own planes for me.

"No!! Stop it! I don't want to do this! Please stop!!"

"Creed! What are they doing to her?!"

"Their going to enhance her Nano-Machines of course. You do want her to live don't you?"

"Yes, but not as your lab rat!"

"AHHH!!! No! Let me go! Daddy make them stop! Daddy!?"

After that, my father knew that we couldn't stay there any longer. We secretly crept to a boat to get us off the island but some how we were noticed and my father became injured.

"Go with out me Parker."

"No daddy! Come with me!"

"I wish I could my dear, but it is you who's more important then myself. Now go!"

"But..."

"Don't argue with me Parker! Just go!!"

I never saw my father after that day. He's just a memory that I hold dear to my heart. As I got older I heard talk about 'Sweepers'. Also known as "Bounty Hunters" who protect innocent people from harm and arrests criminals for a good sum of money. I decided that's what I wanted to be. So I trained myself how to shoot a set of pistols and how to use other weapons as well. I also improved my reflexes and I got my Sweepers license after turning fifteen. Now, I live my life as a Sweeper, a Sweeper out for revenge for the murder of my father.