Goddamned Punks.

"Hurt my boy and his friends eh Stingray punks? Alright, who wants their spine ripped through their chest?"

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Oh sh*t. Bad move Elites...

I'd like to introduce you to the revamped design of Jeff's old man, Jack Vocci. An ex-underground street fighter, he defeated some of the strongest fighters you see today. Most people call him "The Ripper" because it was rumored that he ripped a fighter's arms off for poking fun at his bandanna. (Which is why no one ever teases Jeff in his school years.) . At the age of 52, he can still pack one hell of a punch. Even the elites shiver whenever he walks the streets. He seems to have a connection to Stingray, but no one knows what it could be. Perhaps a rivalry? Or just bitter enemies? What you do know is there is definitely bad blood between Stingray and the Vocci family.


I gave him a very unique hair style albeit sharing similarities with his old style. It's slicked back, and cut short on the sides showing his gray hair. His bandanna shares traits with Travis' style. The trick to the bandannas is that some designs are passed down to the next generation. If you look closely, Jack has Travis' canadian colours while Jeff has Jack's mouth design and ear-dot designs. He wears fighter-gloves as well as a white -shirt with Black stripes down the sides. He is also the most fit in his family being a veteran fighter and all.

He does not have the Adrenaline Rush, it skipped his generation. He can be hard on people sometimes but it means he cares for them and would risk his life to save them if he had to. He is chivalrous towards women but gets immediately depressed around the mentioning of Jeff's mom. She sadly passed away by cancer when Jeff was 6.

He's not much for fire-arms but is a master at hand-to-hand combat. He does however have something Jeff and Cheryl call "The Gaze", a glare so powerful it could stop a charging rhino in it's tracks.


Well Jacky, the spot light's on you! Enjoy!