(I didn't make the art above)

Somewhere in Nevada.......

Three men were sent to the agency known as A.A.H.W. [Agency. Against. Hank. Wimbleton. |For those who don't know ] One was a very big man, 6'10 to be exact.

He was sporting a black bandana, a grey turtleneck, draped over with a black overcoat, leather belt, and bandages wrapped around his body, like the rest of his group; but the most noticeable thing was his crimson goggles.

As there was another man about 6'1 with black shades, bandana, with thick curly hair poking through it as he had no shirt, With nice pecks and a chiseled chest, with a tattoo his back with black camo pants with mini pockets.

(Before you say Anything, yes I am aware that most of the characters don't have hair, There genderless, I know. But I did keep Hank having alopecia...bald headed ass)

"Ughh, How many fuckers do we got to kill? It's not even fun anymore." Deimos said while he was typing into his tablet, his hair poking through the bandages wrapped on his head; Cigarette hanging on his mouth, he was hacking into the security system,while they were in the whole view of the camera a security grunt wasn't paying attention to the cameras, too busy filling up on a crusty porn mag.

(If you get the reference your awesome)

"Until the Auditor's dead. You know this Deimos." Hank said looking down at him, as he pulls out a sword, a katana with the Kashira (Pommel/End) shaped off a dragon, as it had some words in Thai language, which translates to 'Crush, Destroy & kill'. The other man pulled out his fishing hook as the door opens, entering the facility with ease.

In the agency...

Loud music can be heard as Agents, Engineers, & all kinds of grunts were drinking  as they were all circled around one grunt...one of the only female grunts.

You see when Nevada had become hell most of them fled out of Nevada. They were throwing their money at her the way she moved and grinded against the metallic pole.

Swaying her hips side to side as she was wearing a black sleeved lacy see-through top & an orange miniskirt with pantyhose that fit her just right, pole dancing everything was going so far so good...

That is until....

"ATTENTION ALL STAFF HANK IS HERE!! I REPEAT HANK J. WIMBLETON IS HERE!!"

"Shit, they spotted us." Deimos said, loading his Mac 10, digging into his backpack and tossing Sanford extra ammo, As then the door was opened showing the Armed Grunts, Sanford swung his hook, Hank gripping the Katana, & Deimos having a shit eating grin licking his teeth.

"FIRE!"

Well I've made the first chapter for this book of madness hope you enjoyed this!

Remember, stay gorgeous like corgeous~✨