Never Frozen Bottom Flows
| Never Frozen Bottom Flows | |||||||||
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| Factions Involved | |||||||||
| ShadowHaven | Unknown Remnants | ||||||||
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Devil Stryker Armadillo Red Rover |
Corps Cadavre Gangers Adam Erman Evelynn Erman | ||||||||
| Casualties and losses | |||||||||
| none, despite the attempt to counterspell a large ritual | All destroyed | ||||||||
Summary
Simple jobs to execute are not always simple jobs beneath the surface. It is unquestionable that secrets hide out of sight, from another time, waiting to be uncovered. Those who stumble upon it unknowingly are not warmly welcomed. Those who were privy to its history must be privy to its failings.
Sometimes there's just no coming back from a mistake.
Background
Puyallup is not a place unfamiliar with gang violence. On a Friday evening a week or so prior, it was "business as usual" as they say. Small time Go Gangs were killing each other without a shred of empathy, long eroded in the hunt for survival. Until, suddenly, there was only silence.
This silence, from the house these gangers took refuge in, was a deafening condemnation of a place long since abandoned. A place people did their best to ignore. A place best left undisturbed. But by noticing its danger, by hearing tell of its malice, it becomes so much harder to ignore.
Hence why one smuggler, a man by the name of Grams and a small time fixer himself, set about to get to the bottom of things. For his crew and neighborhood...and for his own fears.