From the beaten up roads of home to the alien streets of Scottland, working for an organization that claims to be “Outside the Government and Beyond the Police”, my life has taken quite a drastic turn this time; what, throwing a bunch of no-good crooks from the Irish mob in jail wasn’t good enough? Why not add randomly being named Next of Kin for a woman I don’t even know that I’m somehow related to who was up to her neck in Debt and novelty Royalty crap, my sister nearly getting her head blown to pieces, then put god forsaken ALIENthings on top of it all.

Why can’t life ever be simple for me for once? Why… why God, why?

Cree (Creedyn Riko Amata)



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