There was bloodshed aplenty, there always was in this life. Giovanni wasn't unfamiliar to this since losing his father, Trance, ever so mysteriously all those months ago. "Blowback" was the rumour, of course, as it always was. Giovanni did find it strange that his father's killer was never found, despite so many people being "all over it". The killer must have been a silky smooth son of a bitch to get away with such an act in a world where information from over a decade ago is so easily accessible when it suits. Still though, there was work to be done. 

Giovanni walked into the open fresh air of the streets and looked at his new HQ. He smiled as he knew it wouldn't last forever but he would do his best to keep it going for as long as he could whilst causing as much disruption as possible.

Behind him were a small group gathering in support of this HQ. Cries of "Long live The Renegade" got louder and louder as more and more gathered. And so he would continue until his last breath..