#2b OUTSIDE- Dark plans
Oct 27, 2015 2:12:01 GMT -6
Post by ShadowFox on Oct 27, 2015 2:12:01 GMT -6
Thugs and vagrants lined this club like a plague of evil and suckers. Druggies come here for the dope. Prostitutes come here to meet their pimps. Dirty cops come here to maintain the 'order'.
Several bouncers can be seen standing in front of an 8 foot steel door. They are all over 7 feet tall and built thick and muscular. Their demeanor is hidden, as thought they were here to do a job to the best of the abilities then go home. They all have dark shades, and wear a shirt stretched out across wide chests that say "security". A massive group of people await entrance as the roar of the inside crowd booms.
The guards hold back a few and watch as the crowd gathers quickly around the warehouse like building trying to see the action inside.
A Black cloak appears on the outskirts of the building. His hands are wrapped like a mixed martial artist and his face is covered is something that shows only his eyes. The wind blows and shows his body wrapped in bandages, at least around his stomach, forearms and calves, with several tattoos peeking out from above or around where the wraps couldn't cover.
The black cloaked man walks to the bouncers, waves and allows his eyes to flash a blackened color, saying nothing. In response, the bouncers shift just a little and allow him to pass through without question.
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Several bouncers can be seen standing in front of an 8 foot steel door. They are all over 7 feet tall and built thick and muscular. Their demeanor is hidden, as thought they were here to do a job to the best of the abilities then go home. They all have dark shades, and wear a shirt stretched out across wide chests that say "security". A massive group of people await entrance as the roar of the inside crowd booms.
The guards hold back a few and watch as the crowd gathers quickly around the warehouse like building trying to see the action inside.
A Black cloak appears on the outskirts of the building. His hands are wrapped like a mixed martial artist and his face is covered is something that shows only his eyes. The wind blows and shows his body wrapped in bandages, at least around his stomach, forearms and calves, with several tattoos peeking out from above or around where the wraps couldn't cover.
The black cloaked man walks to the bouncers, waves and allows his eyes to flash a blackened color, saying nothing. In response, the bouncers shift just a little and allow him to pass through without question.
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