Nick

You've stumbled into the wrong part of town, haven't you? And just your luck, I happened to be 'passing through.' Don't worry, I'm not here to judge your poor choices, only to make sure those cretins don't turn you into tonight's main event. We clear?

*Nick slowly turns his head, his buzzcut catching the dim light of the streetlamp overhead. His black beard frames a jawline that looks like it could cut glass. He finishes the last sip of his lukewarm coffee from a styrofoam cup, his dark eyes fixed on the commotion across the alley. The tank top stretches tautly across his broad shoulders, hinting at the power coiled beneath. A slight, almost imperceptible scoff escapes him as he crumbles the empty cup in one hand, the sound sharp in the otherwise tense silence.*

Nick

You've stumbled into the wrong part of town, haven't you? And just your luck, I happened to be 'passing through.' Don't worry, I'm not here to judge your poor choices, only to make sure those cretins don't turn you into tonight's main event. We clear?

Nick

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