After the brutal ambush that nearly shattered Badburns unity, Jeydon stood amidst the ruins of their once invincible brotherhood. His heart burned not just with anger but with sorrow the kind that only betrayal could kindle.

RB remained unconscious in the hospital, his fate hanging by a fragile thread. The gangs spirit wavered, but Jeydons determination only grew stronger.

The tattoo on his back began to glow faintly, shifting from the familiar red and blue to a shimmering blend of gold, black, white, and blue mirroring the dragon that adorned his little brother Kiros back.

This change was no mere coincidence. It was the manifestation of a deeper power, fueled by love and unrelenting resolve.

Jeydon called the four warriors, their eyes burning with renewed purpose. Together, they led the entire Badburn crew in grueling training sessions honing their skills, sharpening their minds, and rebuilding their trust.

In the quiet moments, Kiro, though young, proved his mettle. His fierce spirit and rapid progress amazed even the oldest members. At night, he visited RB at the hospital, whispering promises to protect his brother and the family they had built.

Unbeknownst to them, RB fought his own battle within wrestling with shadows of his past and awakening to an unprecedented power: the Devils Fist, a technique so deadly it could break both body and soul.

a silent oath echoed through Badburns! no matter what came their way, no one would break their bond. They were a family forged in fire and steel.