Arriving at the docks. Tiger sneaks out the crates onto dry land. "Oh dear, what's a handsome boy like you doing out here in the rain?" A voice comes up to Tiger. "Come on, let's get you warmed up." She says. Tiger doesn't trust her, but why not take the offer. He follows the lady to a hotel. Turns out she and her husband own it. They give Tiger a free room, and some dry clothes. "What were you even doing on that boat?" The woman asks. No response, "Well, once you're all washed up, feel free to come down for food." The woman says walking away. Something smells fishy, Tiger looks out the balcony thinking of a plan. He takes a shower, changes into the clothes they gave him and falls on the bed. He looks at the balcony once more. Maybe he's just being paranoid, but has his instincts ever let him down, no. Tiger decides to climb on down to the kitchen. The couple pause, looking at each other and at Tiger. He's being hunted. Tiger runs back to his room, the man grabs a rifle chasing after him. "HEY YOU! STOP!" Tiger leaps out the balcony, backflipping to prepare for the impact of the fall. He lands on one knee, and bursts out into a running stance yet again. Tiger sprints to a safe distance, hiding in an alleyway. There's a wanted paper above him. He's wanted for 10 grand. In 1924, Tiger fell from the sky and was kidnapped by the Americans. They took him to a lab, but when he awoke, he got scared and burned down the facility. For all these years, they are still looking for him.
Two months has passed in Paris, yet Tiger still has to get to Germany. Tiger heads to the train station, "Excuse me, how much for a ticket to Germany." He asks the man at the booth. "10.00 Euros." Tiger doesn't have the money. He thanks the man and heads to the end of the train, hopping into a cart filled with sheep.
1933, Berlin Germany
Walking down the streets of Berlin, Tiger searches for a man. Suddenly Tiger bumps into a man. "Oh sorry." The man says running off, he found him. Tiger picks up his scent of weed and liquor. The man runs away.
Tiger heads to his rent on the edge of Berlin, he found a job as a waiter at a restaurant two weeks ago. He puts on his apron and heads down to the restaurant. "Hey Tiger, you're on time for once." Mr.Wiggle smiles. "Ya, hey who's that?" Tiger points at a poster of the man he saw earlier.
Mr.Wiggle - "That's Golf Fisher, he said that he can get our country back into shape and out of this depression."
Tiger - "I don't know, doesn't seem promising, I feel like Germany deserves what it got from WW1."
Mr.Wiggle - "Don't be foolish, we innocent people definitely don't deserve this."
Tiger - "Do you know where all the Jew's went?"
Mr.Wiggle - "No, I don't care what happens to them, they're taking all our money, they are the ones who really deserve to be punished."
Tiger - "People are so naive aren't they, they just hear one side of the story and not the rest, that's there's no peace on this forsaken land."
Mr.Wiggle - "What are you talking about son, get to work, we got tables to waiter."
Tiger - "Actually, I'm taking the day off, I got something to do."
Mr.Wiggle - "Wait where, what?"
Tiger runs out of the restaurant, he heads down the scent of Golf Fisher. As soon as he finds him, Tiger hides within the tree's of his house. He takes out a notepad and starts writing down information. Once he got the information he wanted, Tiger ran back to his apartment. Fisher doesn't like man on man action, well looks like he'll be kissing a man in public and he knows just who to use. Tiger lights a candle and chants demonic words. The flame goes out. "Well, well, look who summoned me, Tiger Maxwell." Lucifer sits on Tiger's bed. "Lucifer!" Tiger falls onto his arms. "Woah, what's all this about?" Surprised Lucifer blushes. "Come." Tiger drags him by the arm outside, he finds two German soldiers. "What are we doing out here?" Lucifer asks nervously. "I need you to kiss me." Tiger whispers. "Wha-" Tiger pushes Lucifer against a wall and kisses him. "HEY YOU!" The soldiers spot them grabbing Tiger away. They drag him to a truck, Lucifer disappears before the soldiers get to him. Tiger is thrown in with a group of adults and children. They must be the Jews that disappeared. "You're injured?" Tiger spots a man with a leg that's bleeding. There's no answer, Tiger rips off his sleeves. He shoves one in the man's mouth and the other one is wrapped tightly near the cut cutting of circulation. "I'm going to take the bullet out, I need you to stay still." The man nods. Tiger grows in his claws, using two as tweezers. He buries them into the wound, the man screams mumbling in the cloth. Tiger takes out the bullet, he proceeds cutting his hand. Orange blood drips onto the bleeding wound. Once again the man screams, but the pain soothes over within five seconds. "Try to move your leg." Tiger says, the man does as ordered. "T-t-thank you!" A woman hugs Tiger. She must be the man's wife. A sweep of happiness brushes over him.
The truck comes to a stop, a soldier slides open the door of the cart. "All of you stand in a line, you'll be given a number, remember it." Tiger's the last one out of the cart. His number is 6666, "Keep going." The soldier pushes Tiger. They head into a gray building where the boys and girls are split up. They are told to strip down and put on striped pajamas. "Take that off." One of the soldiers points at Tiger's necklace. Tiger ignores him. "Are you listening, take it off." The soldier reaches Tigers neck, but he catches his hand in mid air. "Touch it and I'll claw out your eyes." Tiger threatens, "Did you just threaten me?" The soldier wipes his hand back. A smirk appears on Tiger's face. "You humans are so gullible." He laughs. Next thing you know, Tiger is holding the soldiers eyeballs. The soldier falls to the ground, blood gushing out of his eyes. Soldiers come rushing in. "What's going on here?" Tiger quickly burns the eyeballs and blood of his arms. He stands back without saying a word. "Who did this!" Silence, the other men in the room step back in fear. "Did you guys not hear me correctly, WHO DID THIS?!" The soldier waves his rifle at the people. "It was me." Tiger appears behind the soldier clawing his heart right through the ribcage and flesh. "WHO'S NEXT?" A large smile of insanity blooms on Tiger's face as he holds up the heart at the soldiers. The soldiers prepare their rifles. Tiger disappears, leaving behind an echo of laughter. Suddenly the room turns black for the soldiers. One by one, a soldier fell to the ground, their insides were melted into soup, until the very last took his final step. "You're all free to go, just don't get caught." Tiger sits on a pile of soldiers. The men in front of Tiger leap of joy as they run out of the building, stealing the cars they were brought in. Tiger grabs a uniform of one of the dead soldiers and puts it on. Women and men of all ages come running out. Tiger counts up the dead bodies. 60 dead soldiers, Tiger stares in fear of himself. No time to weep, he got people to save.
Tiger heads to the streets where a truck if soldiers picked him up. They drive on to another camp. He's ordered to guard the girls' side of the camp. Walking on the hot concret of the summer sun, standing in place, observing the conditions, Tiger spots a little girl. Seems to be two years younger, something about her stands out from the rest of the girls though. Her skin's pale as snow, hair black as a raven, but her eyes are ivey green that glisten with gold. "Hey you." Tiger calls out at the girl. She looks up at him, fear clouding her face. "I need you to come with me." Tiger leads the girl inside into an empty room. "What's your name." Tiger asks, keeping a lookout on the window. "B-b-blackout." The girl crouches covering her face. "Woah, Blackout, there's no need to be scared, I'm not gonna hurt you." Tiger calms Blackout. "Say, Black, can I call you that?" The girl nods. "You don't smell of human blood, more of gold, so what are you?" Tiger crosses his arms. "W-w-what are you talking about?" Blackout trembles, with a sigh, Tiger covers the window with his jacket. "You can tell me, I'm not human either, see I bleed liquid flames." Tiger cuts his palm. The girl stands in surprise, then she makes a cut on her palm. Gold starts to gush out of the cut. With a quick thought Tiger gets an idea. "I'm freeing you from the camp, do you have any family here?" Blackout nods no. Tiger releases the girl back to the field, then he starts killing each and every soldier quietly. Tiger comes up to the last soldier on the field. "Hey buddy, you're looking splendid today." Tiger grabs the soldiers head. "What are you ont-" The soldier attempts to speak, but Tiger snaps the neck. "Listen up, all of the soldiers in this camp are dead, you're free to go!" Tiger speaks up. "Except for you, you're coming with me." He points at Blackout.