# Yakuza Boss Collection

Welcome to Jail Drop. As you step onto the Moon, be sure to bring your protective gear, for this will undoubtedly be a dangerous ‘trip.’

Dr. M.Swang0 might be just one of the many unhinged villains you might encounter on your journey through the Blockchain, but his story will surely captivate you. In his Prison, you will find 6666 international criminals on the Solana and 3333 like-minded individuals on the ETH Blockchain. A casino will ensure further entertainment, along with play-to-earn games and various other forms of media.

To this day, countless members of the Yakuza, especially those with higher ranks, have fully tattooed bodies. Outsiders spot them by ease due to the hard-earned irezumi that adorn their skin and which are rumored to be a warning to other families.

Irezumi are certainly a curious art form for they are handcrafted, still to this very age, etched into the skin without the use of modern tools. These intricate tattoos take years to complete, for only with rare bamboo or steel-tipped tools can they be made – and the pain they cause to their bearer cause even the most brutal criminals some grief.

Maybe that is why the very first target of the Doctor was a group of people who had all gone through this agony before. After all, they knew what it meant to suffer.

Or perhaps, he just wanted to play around a little that day…

His letter arrived on a rainy day, written by shaky or perhaps hurried hands. The quiet downpour was just enough to drown out the excited chattering in the large, ornate meeting room. In each corner of it stood a guard, fully armed. After all, it was no ordinary family dinner, though heaps of lavish food stood on silver trays, surrounded by bottles of expensive wine.

It was, perhaps, a picture fit for a painting, one most would have only seen in galleries. Each and every person in the room was dressed in fancy garb; after all, that was long considered outdated: and yet, it fit them quite well.

The Edo period, after all, brought enough inspiration to last for many years. Even hundreds of years later, many believed in the ancient values carried out by those who lived during Japan’s shogunate glory days.

And yet, it was a group of Yakuza bosses, the heads of each family, that gathered that way.

They all surrounded a large, oblong table right as the postman rushed in with the letter that they had all been waiting for perhaps even longer than anyone could remember. Of course, the sender was no stranger to them, and they were quick to read his message, as it was somewhat rare for Doc. M. Swang0 to contact them himself.

After all, though he considered the Yakuza his family, he knew not to bother them with business they did not care much about. This time, however, he felt obligated to reach out to them before anyone else.

What he wasn’t aware of, however, was that the bosses themselves had known he would write them that way. After all, ancient texts from the same period they adored so much had foretold the danger – and beauty, that the very Doctor would bring them. A few of the younger members of the groups even believed that was the only reason they bothered to keep in contact with him.

The texts were hard to decipher, but they spoke of how their families would attain great success via the Blockchain. How exactly this would come to pass however, remained a mystery.

After all, the Doctor’s values significantly differed from theirs, which undoubtedly caused some tension between the two parties from time to time.

Yakuzas, for as long as they had been around, did not believe in stealing. Their morals were perhaps firmer than some of their adversaries who thought they were working for the ‘good side.’ Thievery was regarded as lowly work and brought expulsion to anyone who dared commit it. Why stealing some might wonder - the answer is relatively easy.

For centuries, the Yakuzas’ activities have been regarded as ‘open’ (or at least, to some extent). Even now, acting in the shadows is seen as cowardly, and results in being shunned by the community.

The Doctor, in a way, is an exception to that rule (though most of his allies know little of what he does.) As an outsider, he can be considered among the ‘non-family’ friends that help to contribute to the families’ main operations. Like many other businesses, from restaurants to shops and even some smaller banks, in a way.

According to many sources, the core activities of each Yakuza family (that do not involve violence, at least) are still managed by these outsiders: from merchandising to loansharking, they are provided various services in exchange for, well, protection.

In some ways, this close connection with the Doctor had once been made to ensure he wouldn’t harm those under the protection of the Yakuzas.

However, in their pacts, nothing has been written about protecting their flesh and blood from skin…

Maybe they should have read the fine print more thoroughly.\\

Dr. M.Swang0 is a genius – or at least, he sure thought himself to be one!

His Super-Mega-Moon-Prison (SMMP) had taken some time to complete, but it was finally ready – and was everything he’d wanted it to be and more!

See, the Doctor (he knew some would have called him a crazy scientist had they known the sort of insane shenanigans he was up to) had long decided to combine ‘fun’ time with, well, ‘useful stuff’ – as he liked to call it. His passion lay in messing with human DNA, but as this was considered illegal, it meant that it wasn’t so easy for him to get the subjects he wanted.

While he was never caught, it was becoming increasingly harder to pick and choose from the ‘market’ of prey and so, the Doctor came up with a plan to stop hiding from the eyes of the law and make things easier for himself.

Making his (unethical) services ‘legal’ – in the eyes of some governments at least – was certainly a brilliant move! His brand, new subjects would be the type of rotten criminals that no one really missed… They would undergo experiments that even the Doctor himself would have considered somewhat cruel had it not been for his morbid fascination with the procedures.

These products of his mad experimentation would then ‘duke it out’ in his arena. The Moon was certainly large enough for a bunch of regular crime-lords, but once they underwent the Doctors ‘therapy,’ bloodlust would take over, fighting to battle it out with their kin and enemies.

Dr. M.Swang0 couldn’t help but cackle to himself as he finished signing off the last of the documents that he needed to launch the first spaceships to the Moon. If everything went according to plan, humanity would finally witness the fruit of his labor within a few short weeks – and maybe even enjoy it.
