I grew up in the lawless City of Amsterdam (but I was born in NYC). When I was a young man I realized that the city was crumbling by it's own foundation, due to all of the criminal activity and the perversion of our people. I decided to become a police officer, but that only lasted for two years, so now I have kept my title, Sargent Bronson and now I'm a mercenary/vigilante, with the help of my faithful team the Infinity League we fight crime on a daily basis and keep the City pure now and for infinity.

We started out handling minor crimes like robberies, muggings etc. then shit got real when we had to deal with a group of low-life occultists who were trying to sacrifice an innocent little boy. We dealt with them and got paid a lot of money, but it ain't always about the money, we do this for the good of the City.

Once the team and I were caught in Zombie Apocalypse and we had to kill many of the undead remains of our fellow townspeople. It was a sad day for all of us because only 13104 people survived the apocalypse out of 820,654. We will always regret our many ordeals and emotional losses and burdens but we shall remain strong,powerful and we will endure forever.

This has been the origin story of Reeve Bronson...