I remember it like it was yesterday, the fall breeze blowing through the maroon colored trees. The sight of people rushing to their jobs in the city, and the dirty people making drug deals in the alleys behind my apartment building. It`s great living it up in the ghetto isn`t it? My name is Mighty The Armadillo, and I am a member of the unstopable chaotix. And sadly against orders have fallen into the world of crime. Right now I`m going to do something that shall haunt me for the rest of my life time. I walked across the strada, via to a gang of thugs who looked dangerous.






So I drew my newly polished...