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Introduction	Sean was born in 1947, the son of a wealthy Japanese architect. Trained in the ways of the Ishimazakikanzo, he looked forward to the day he would inherit the family fortune. 'Twas not to be. His father Hiroshi was ejected from the company in a dramatic takeover. Sullen, he took his own life. Sean retired to the Yemen hills, only one word dripping from his chapped lips - "Vengeance". He would spend the next 7 years training. Sean died, and in his place.....a new man was born. The poor bastards never saw it coming. Having avenged his father's death, he now spends his time blogging about such things as the market rates on horse manure, celebrity nipple slips, and videogames. You're welcome.

Introduction

Sean was born in 1947, the son of a wealthy Japanese architect. Trained in the ways of the Ishimazakikanzo, he looked forward to the day he would inherit the family fortune. 'Twas not to be. His father Hiroshi was ejected from the company in a dramatic takeover. Sullen, he took his own life. Sean retired to the Yemen hills, only one word dripping from his chapped lips - "Vengeance". He would spend the next 7 years training. Sean died, and in his place.....a new man was born. The poor bastards never saw it coming. Having avenged his father's death, he now spends his time blogging about such things as the market rates on horse manure, celebrity nipple slips, and videogames. You're welcome.