




BACKSTORYLoco Chow Wow wasn’t born — he was spilled. Bred in the gutters of Recycle Block 13, raised on leftover beans and battery acid, Cruz earned his name not from madness, but method. As a pup, he used to steal glass bottles and swap them for copper. By twelve, he was jamming CollectorAI with magnet strips and reverse barcodes. By fifteen, he had four dummy identities and a bank of rival bots working for him without ever knowing it.
They say he once tricked a city truck into dumping its payload directly into his grandma’s yard — then invoiced the district for “emergency cleanup services.”