Garrus was walking down the streets of Staten Island when he had just days before relocated to, with permission of Space-to-the-Pole and AlexTurner. He was looking at all the new little businesses pooping up in the area, they really were all over the city now. Garrus was thinking about going to the bar, when he saw a young man running his way. Garrus immediately thinks he is after him and puts his hand on his gun. The kid runs up and starts talking about a shooting in Manhattan and to stay away the he runs the opposite direction.

   Garrus thinks nothing of it and continues going towards his favorite local bar, he finally gets there to find out that it has been closed. He see's the owner Jerry inside, Garrus knocks on the door. "Hey you fucker! Come let me in! I'm thirsty." Jerry runs over to the door and opens it quickly, then locks it behind Garrus just as quick as he opened it. Garrus looks at him and asked him what was wrong. Jerry told him about a "war" breaking out in Manhattan. Garrus quickly rushed out and headed towards where everyone was running from.

  Garrus get's there and see's three bodies lying in the street surrounded by cop cars he got close to see that it was Foxxy, Altic, and Brandon all members of families from that which he just left. He didn't know what was going on but he knew he had to find out. Garrus went a little farther to find Odin lying faced down beside Spiels_JR.. Garrus' heart broke into pieces. He wanted to stop and cry but he had to see if he could find anyone alive in this hellhole of a city. 

  As Garrus continued down the street he saw more and more familiar faces lying down and being loaded into the back of ambulances and a few other people being put into the back on a cop car. Garrus sneaks over there and tries to talk to them.

"Hey what happened here?!"

"I don't talk to men I don't know."

'I work for AlexTurner out of Staten Island, the name's Garrus.. Now what happened?"

"Man I don't know I got told to come here and shoot some guy and I did it."

"Who told you?"

"Fuck off already!"

Garrus wanted to ask so much more and do so many thing to that kid, but he knew there wasn't time. Garrus ran off to find anyone..

About 40 minutes since he arrived in the city he ran across a lady known only as Ryann, she worked in Manhattan and she knew she was being hunted. Garrus told her to go to his HQ in Staten Island and tell her that he sent her, that nobody was going to hurt her. He saw no one else that he knew, he saw tons of people running in the shadows and distant gunshots..

Garrus kept walking until he found his old Godfather Space-to-the-pole apparently he had already killed two people CookieZombie and Forever_Sexy. Garrus yelled to him "Space what the hell are you doing you have to get out of here!" by this time it was to late. Himself and Godfather Solid had already agreed to duel. Garrus agreed to step back and let the men handle their duel.

They both turned their backs to one another and took seven steps in the opposite direction then turned POW, both men fell to the ground. Garrus ran to Space and grabbed him.

"Space why??"

"Kid there is so much of this world you do not know. Just always stand for what's right!"

"Why did you kill them?"

"I damn sure wasn't dieing alone."

"But.."

"Kid listen, I took you under my wing because I had to make up for a mistake I made ages ago.. I want to apologize. I am the man who killed your grandfather Titus_Labo. There was no one else around and they made me shoot him. I'm sorry."

Garrus laid the old man head down and calmly walked away.. tears in his eyes. He only mutters the words "Rest in peace Space, I love you sir." Garrus then walks away and to his home.

Condolences.