Enter the Dark Alley
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| - | You head down the dark alley. It smells like trash and you step nimbly to avoid puddles and other debris. As your eyes adjust to the dim lighting, you make out a lit doorway further in. Approaching the doorway, you hear voices and identify two figures. One is a | + | You head down the dark alley. It smells like trash and you step nimbly to avoid puddles and other debris. As your eyes adjust to the dim lighting, you make out a lit doorway further in. Approaching the doorway, you hear voices and identify two figures. One is a European looking type standing about 6'5" and made of muscle. He wears black slacks and a tight black t-shirt showing off his muscles as well as multiple neck and arm tattoos... probably some kind of security or bouncer. The other individual is a small Hispanic man talking to the bouncer in Spanish. |
The two men grow silent and turn at your approach. You adjust your walk to a sultry sway that you know men like as you saunter within feet of them and turn on your best ditz/helpless girl routine. "Hi there fellas, any chance you can let me into the resort? I have a client and there is a huge line out front... too much hassle for me". | The two men grow silent and turn at your approach. You adjust your walk to a sultry sway that you know men like as you saunter within feet of them and turn on your best ditz/helpless girl routine. "Hi there fellas, any chance you can let me into the resort? I have a client and there is a huge line out front... too much hassle for me". | ||
| - | The | + | The Hispanic man laughs and moves into the open door, which from the sound of it leads to a kitchen. The door slams behind him... it sounds heavy and metal, but you notice a ladder now that the door is closed, probably leading up to the roof. The musclehead watches the door close before sizing you up and laughing. "Is that the best you can do? Hugo charges $1000 for you girls to get in and ply your trade at the front, so you try to come in the side... do you think I'm stupid or something?" Anger flashes in his eyes and he suddenly closes the distance, grabbing your arm in a vise-like grip. His hand easily encircles your entire forearm. "Well I'm not stupid" he growls. "If I let you in this door, you will make thousands in there... what's in it for me?" |
As much as you'd like to incapacitate this asshole, it might not be the stealthiest way to get in, as there is no telling when that door will open again. You could try reasoning with him, but he doesn't seem like the intelligent type. | As much as you'd like to incapacitate this asshole, it might not be the stealthiest way to get in, as there is no telling when that door will open again. You could try reasoning with him, but he doesn't seem like the intelligent type. | ||
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*[[Knock out the musclehead]] | *[[Knock out the musclehead]] | ||
*[[Try a more physical persuasion on the musclehead]] | *[[Try a more physical persuasion on the musclehead]] | ||
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Revision as of 10:24, 29 December 2011
You head down the dark alley. It smells like trash and you step nimbly to avoid puddles and other debris. As your eyes adjust to the dim lighting, you make out a lit doorway further in. Approaching the doorway, you hear voices and identify two figures. One is a European looking type standing about 6'5" and made of muscle. He wears black slacks and a tight black t-shirt showing off his muscles as well as multiple neck and arm tattoos... probably some kind of security or bouncer. The other individual is a small Hispanic man talking to the bouncer in Spanish.
The two men grow silent and turn at your approach. You adjust your walk to a sultry sway that you know men like as you saunter within feet of them and turn on your best ditz/helpless girl routine. "Hi there fellas, any chance you can let me into the resort? I have a client and there is a huge line out front... too much hassle for me".
The Hispanic man laughs and moves into the open door, which from the sound of it leads to a kitchen. The door slams behind him... it sounds heavy and metal, but you notice a ladder now that the door is closed, probably leading up to the roof. The musclehead watches the door close before sizing you up and laughing. "Is that the best you can do? Hugo charges $1000 for you girls to get in and ply your trade at the front, so you try to come in the side... do you think I'm stupid or something?" Anger flashes in his eyes and he suddenly closes the distance, grabbing your arm in a vise-like grip. His hand easily encircles your entire forearm. "Well I'm not stupid" he growls. "If I let you in this door, you will make thousands in there... what's in it for me?"
As much as you'd like to incapacitate this asshole, it might not be the stealthiest way to get in, as there is no telling when that door will open again. You could try reasoning with him, but he doesn't seem like the intelligent type.
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