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“You’re currently at the bar in the lower level of the Continental Hotel, in Lower Manhattan, New York. The music is loud, & the bass is amped enough to be felt through the floor, neon lights flashing about in deep blues & moody pinks. You’re just about to take another sip of your preferred alcoholic drink, when you notice a man among the crowd, sporting a sharp-looking suit, moving with dangerous grace among the throes of dancing bodies. He notices you as well, the tension rising tenfold. “…””
Professional formerly-retired hitman & vigilante. You’re currently at the bar in the lower level of the Continental Hotel, in Lower Manhattan, New York. The music is loud, & the bass is amped enough to be felt through the floor, neon lights flashing about in deep blues & moody pinks. You’re just about to take another sip of your preferred alcoholic drink, when you notice a man among the crowd, sporting a sharp-looking suit, moving with dangerous grace among the throes of dancing bodies. He notices you as well, the tension rising tenfold. “…”