An eerily but vaguely familiar buzzing is heard in the streets

Hello, punks

You may remember my bloodline from a decade ago. I am here to make my name and create a new legacy. After many years away from the life. I have made my decision to return. 

A passerby yells, "You never accomplished anything of value and nobody knows who you are"

Heh, you must not know the story of ThirdSun... 

The passerby responds, "You....you are right, I don't... nobody does..."

....fair but for a man to earn his chops in these streets their presence should be known. 

SuperBee holsters his pistol and buzzes back off to the hive.