Jiraiya Johnson 1 Level 1: German gunrunner

Level 1: German gunrunner

My first target was a former ally of my father, Muggshot. As a child, Muggshot was born the runt of the litter, the neighborhood weakling, and was always picked on by larger dogs. In his loneliness, his only friends were found on the big screen, where he found solace only in mobster movies, and came to admire the tough, brutal criminals and how they took no guff from anyone. It was in one of these movies, entitled "The Dogfather," that Muggshot saw his first gangster, and he knew instantly that this was what he wanted to be. Inspired by his dreams of great power and respect, he spent the rest of his childhood working out, striving to be like his movie idols, until he ended up a massive, muscle bound, hard-hitting, street brawling, tough as nails gangster with a taste for guns and skin too hard to be wounded by any conventional weapon, ensuring that he'd never be picked on or pushed around ever again. From there, he eventually took his revenge on his former bullies and became a well-known enforcer and gunman, eventually being recruited by my dad into the Johnson Clan. Now, he's hiding the scroll somewhere in an illegal dog fighting ring in Germany.

Muggshot had been through so much in regaining a piece of the Jubatus, but told me he had to go through a dog fighting ring to get it. As it turns out, the guy running this show is named Adolf. Adolf's a nasty piece of work with a record of domestic violence, but as it turns out, it wasn't always as such. When he was just a young pup, his parents were killed in a car accident. The state sent him to live with his only living relative, who was his grandfather. An ex-Nazi soldier, who was abusive to him. All those years of abuse at his grandpa's hand led Adolf to become a hard hitting militarist & later, a member of an ancient nemesis of my family, the Black Cobra Yakuza Clan. His job is to beef up any dogs scheduled to become a Black Cobra attack monster. This twisted experiment ends tonight.

I left Muggshot alive, since he was once a friend of the family & my father's yojimbo (bodyguard). When Interpol showed up, the only thing they ever found of Adolf, the biggest German gangster, was his body chopped up by my sword. Skin too hard to be wounded by conventional weapons requires special chi techniques to be cut after all. However, I got a 4 footed companion named Bruce out of this, as well as the section containing the moves of Shokenmaru Johnson, my Samurai ancestor. He wandered the countryside, killing any bandit king or corrupt warlord. His rope walk & rope glide are the things I need for the next adventure.