Being the son of an egocentric narcissist father and a completely lunatic mother, being the brother of a person that was incredibly friendly and attentive about 5 percent of the time (and a total prick for the remainder of time), a young man decided to leave his native country, a country that was so small that some people thought is was in fact a fairytale-country. His choice would be to go and board a large vessel that would take him to the New World, taking him as far away as possible from his mentally disturbed family.

As the vessel sailed towards shore over the Hudson river, the young man noticed the bustling harbour area. It seemed the harbour was very over-crowded, as if there were way more people entering the country than usual. Custom officials took their time and the young man was in a line behind some Balkan-looking guys, Jack_Diamond and oRagnar, so that could take a while.. He now had plenty of time to think over what name he would go by in this new phase of life.

As he was waiting, and waiting.. And waiting for the Balkan boys to enter America, the young man sat down on a little bench and looked around him, noticing some blood-stained papers lying in the dustbin. He picked them out and started reading. Those parts that weren't soaked from body fluids proved to be quite an interesting read, despite being full of strikethroughs, curses and spelling errors. It was about the way the writer saw crime, loyalty and trust.. But the best part was where this person, calling himself Butch, had written his heart-breaking story about love. Those parts were all written in capitals and not a single word was struck through or shakey anymore. Unfortunately, a fair amount of the story was unreadable, because of blood stains, but the end, where his love died, was breathtaking. It must have been so tough for this Butch guy to see his great love die under his own eyes..

Sir!

The angry-faced official motioned him to come forward instantly and the young man suddenly felt pressured to come up with a name. I will name myself after Butch's love, he thought, but after writing

Alejandr

the young man paused, noticing that it would maybe be illegal to copy a name, and looking at the angry official, he was pretty sure writing down a name containg 'RoGue' would get him into customs-trouble instantly.

ito..

he quickly added. He got a funny face and a stamp and was relieved as he finally properly entered the United States of America. Then he realised his name now was Alejandrito. He sighed..

And now?

Alejandrito asked himself as he looked around him.. It was said that there would be tons of crews looking for people, offering small jobs when one would arrive. There was nothing. No one. Then he noticed he was still holding Butch's story on love and crime, it would be his manual on how to become a decent criminal from now on. He was surely hoping he would encounter a group of people that would be willing to take him in in the end.