The year 3001 after a massive economic disaster the world was rebuilding it's self from the endless wars that still rage on today.

Eastern part of the U.S.A. a explosion at a bio-technologies plant fires burn filling the sky with black smoke. On man walks from the fire. His eyes glow a mechanical red light gleams off his metallic skin. "Finally geez. I've been in that place to long." A sigh lift him and he continued to walk away "To bad they had to die." He shrugged laughing. His long black hair covered his face as he walked down the road.

Minutes latter he came to a pay phone. Silver fiber octave strines cam from his finger tips as he jacked into the information on the internet and found his goal. "Their you are... they moved the capital. Well its time I take over and straighten things out." He laughed and headed to the new capital of the U.S. in New York.

On arriving in New York he thought "I guess I'll keep my real name. Domnic Hayworth." Looking around "Wow this place went to hell. Well it was always a place to visit not to live but now I don't even think anyone will visit this dump." he laughed as he came up on a small troop of soldiers "Hi fellas. I'm looking for the capital."