- Job Details:
The hard crunch of polished black boots echoed in the morning air as rocks and dirt crumbled under the weight of Morning Star. His dark eye scanned the local of Motor City many shops rested along the city streets, it looked like they were all half ran down. But one stood above the rest, a building of stone where the others were made of wood. The silvered knife insurance company. Morning Star grinned under his mustache and stepped up to the front door, pushing it open as a bell rang.
Inside the shop a man sat on a large sofa dressed in a black suit. He smiled wide at Morning Star and stood up, opening his arms and motioning for Morning Star to come closer. "No thanks, I'm just here for the job, You're Thawn? Lets get this over with." Morning Star stated calmly and turned in an about face while glancing over his shoulder. When the man was done paying him, Morning Star was going to kill the weak and largely pathetic Thawn standing behind him.
WC: 178