It was time for our final strike against the Triad. It was now, or never.
While Lucid, Zy and Mogg along with the Blackskulls took on a large portion of the Triad at sea, my role with Saib and the Ghosts of Zyniii. While I performed my role perfectly, the rest of the Ghosts were not as lucky. Only Myself, Saib and the bulky Ahmed survived.
This lead Arthom into a confrontation with some of the Yakuza when he was spotted by the guards who survived. Luckily, he made it inside and found Yifeng.
Talu and Ko worked with the Mafia and Yakuza to lay waste to the Triad members and stormed in through the front gate, while Yifeng pleaded with her mother and supporters to join us in overthrowing the uncle. Both were successful, and we rendezvoused for the final confrontation.
There, while he put up a valiant fight, together the Misfits took down Yifeng's uncle, and I burned him for all the pain and suffering that he has caused us, and this city. But it was not us alone who took him down. It was the city that beat him. We beat him.
As we left the burning ruins of the Triad HQ, somehow I knew we wouldn't be the same again.