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[[Sorry about the delay went to play Hotline Miami while I waited]]

Elizabeth

You head for the stairwell past the broken elevators, you pass by a group of mothers that are casually chatting about their kids as you head into the garage. You get into your car, crank it, rev the engine letting out a vicious roar, and speed out to your destination.

Scene 1: The Schtick
ORGE- The Bench


You park your car a few blocks away from the bar, the surrounding area is nothing but miles and miles of marsh lands. Its pretty damn humid here and you begin to sweat underneath your hoodie and mask. Up ahead you see 'The Pub' a small biker bar, you spot one thug standing in front of the door smoking a cigarette. The parking lot is filled with motorcycles, you hear metal music coming from inside the bar.

Threats:
>Thug, Guarding Door


|6:30 PM|
April, 13th, 1986, Monday
Miami, FL

Aaron
You sit on the couch watching some obscure action movie while petting your cat, your answering machine beckons to you as it beeps. You gentle place your cat where you were sitting and listen to the message.

"*BEEP* Yo' its Daniels over at McKineries outside of town on Maine Marine Ave. I was wondering when you'll drop by to pick out the 'weeds' in the front yard. Make sure to get here in uniform, and make sure you don't prick yourself when weeding the rose bushes."

GET TO THE BIKE

« Last Edit: April 13, 2015, 03:25:13 pm by ajwilli1 »

 

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