Rising to Fame

Rising to Fame - 2 Years Prior to 2619
“Yeon Ma!” Said a man as he slammed the doors open; the bright light coming from outside blinded the occupants of the room.

“What now?!” He shouted with a grumble as he grabbed a shirt and a pair of shorts, putting them on. The Fat Dragon; as they called him in the streets; raised from his bed, trying to not wake up 2 women who were sleeping soundly, strangely not woken up at the shout.

“There are people waiting outside.” Said the man, not frightened by the shout or his voice. He stood near the door, just outside the room.

The infamous leader of the New Generation’s Nomads, Yeon Ma, walked to the door, and shuts the door behind him. He, falsely, invented the gang and its name. He has been bad-mouthing the name of the Nomads of old for nearly 2 years now.

He looks over the man, raising to a stunning 6’7”, just to see a convoy of trucks entering the Nomad Sanctuary, hidden in the mountains. “I didn’t know that we were getting a new cargament this month.” He says as he walks to the stairs, going down slowly.

“We weren’t, sir. They were sent by another gang, it seems their name is the Burning Bullet. We don’t really know what’s inside yet, drivers refuse to open the doors until you are down there. They say it’s a tribute for the Nomads.” The other man said. Kung Ba, the right hand of the Fat Dragon. He was the first one to join Ma in his gang, becoming the second in command. He had different purposes than Ma, but he stayed quiet in the shadow of the Dragon.