Bad Breed. There's no name more appropriate. Flynn I lost someone, and it hurt me bad. We owned Hardale, CA. It was our town.
Violence has dogged me all my life.
An asshat father, a cruel foster home.
Seems I'm following the same path.
Only worse.
Drugs and street crime were all I knew.
But that all ended the day I got patched.
Until that firefight with the Cobras.
Now, we're laying...