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And so, It begins.

Posted by wingdndangerous on 2006.02.15 at 18:14


mutant_race at 2006-02-16 20:13 (UTC) (Link)
Mark was just putting his jacket on when a sleek blue car pulled up, and Mark was greeted by a large 'Mazda' on the front grate. The car had pulled up rather quickly, and skidded to a surprisingly accurate halt, exactly parallel an inch from the curb. He expected some spoiled teenage rich brat to step out, with rap music blaring and massive gaudy jewlerry around his neck, and was pleasantly shocked when an incredibly tall, lean man stepped out in fitted, dark blue jeans and a carefully pressed white oxford.

"Mark?" The tall man asked, surveying the building behind Mark for an address from behind red sunglasses. He was leaning casually against the door of his car, brown hair falling in front of one covered eye, with an air of control and precision that didn't seem to suit his rather... toned body.

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