the dog king (markedman) wrote in remains_rpg, @ 2015-11-13 04:18:00 |
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The orange sky looks like it's on fire with the rising sun, and Rodeo feels like he's on fire too. Anxious energy and cool fury war inside him, the dual forces of his arrogant bravado and his wary caution making him just as nervous as he is certain. He rides ahead with his brothers at his back, and none of them know what they are riding towards. Not even him. Though he was given an address and information from Marina, and though he trusts her, he has no reason to trust her source. What if her old friend ain't as loyal to her as she thinks? What if all this is a trap set for him and his crew? They're riding in force-- sixty Dogs, most on bikes but some bringing up the rear in trucks in case there are wounded (or worse) to bring home. They're armed to the teeth with guns and some low-grade explosives, but Rodeo has no idea what awaits them at their destination. |