After the fall of Handsome Jack, things on Pandora and it's moon, Elpis, soon returned to their normal hectic. With the previous Vault Hunters discovering the locations of many more vaults spread throughout the galaxy, a plan was made: find the other vaults and find what's inside them whether it be riches or monsters. One way or another, word got out to the populace. Talk was buzzing around the planet with the name of one of the next planets with a vault on it. A distant planet that hasn't been heard of for some time, Nemesis. It's now up to a new brand of Vault Hunters to step up and discover the secrets to Nemesis and find what it's vault holds.

Things around the bandit camp were quiet for once. It seems like a heavy night of partying had knocked everyone out with their heavy drinking and dancing. Celebration only came with a big haul and recently the band had intercepted a shipment of munitions, taking what they wanted and selling the remainder and any other junk they had back to the recipient of the shipment. The guns may last long, but the cash they got was already half spent. Money never lasted long, but that's why you keep tormenting civilians, stealing, and general bandit things. That is... Until a pair of bandits find things getting boring, or maybe far too fatal. Bandit work had a high fatality rate. The pair run away, trying to make a new life for themselves, as friends, or more, being prosecuted and hated until they could prove themselves in the eyes of others.

Jack enjoyed his work at Hyperion to an extent. If only he was the boss around here or if Mr. Tassiter was transferred things might be better. Hell, the man kept calling him John! That's when things around the station changed. Someone new around the office popped up. Maybe they were a new transfer, or he didn't notice them until now, but something caught his eye and he slowly got to know them, finding them more and more interesting. Who knows if they have a secret, but time will tell.

Those damned Vault Hunters had done it. They killed his baby girl, they killed Angel. He may have taken Roland's life, but that wasn't enough. They spilled blood, and he was going to spill theirs to repay their debt. Everything he had now was devoted to waking the warrior, to killing those Vault Hunters. He became a recluse in his office on the moon base, only leaving to visit Pandora's surface to enact another plan, another trap, another anything to rid himself of those pests. He was spiraling out of control slowly. Would anyone step up and try saving him from himself and pull him from the pit of despair and revenge? Or would someone help him eradicate those child killing bastards?