I was an officer that never backed down and pursued my suspects full out. Third generation professional lawman. My family tradition, combined with being a traditional Lakota, blended with that old Army Ranger attitude simply drove me to the fight. Now granted I managed to talk down 90% of my suspects, but I worked the barrios and gang infested areas. It comes with the job. Some just thought they could go through me. Looking back I was just a hardheaded halfbreed that was too stubborn to quit. Now my body is paying the price from lots of internal damage. Oh well, it was a good life.