TR Noir

This RP takes place in the 30's in a dark, crime syndicate-controlled city. Specifically, the mobster V. His major baddies include Flaw, a shotgun mastermind, and a fearless fighter. Shadow, a covert operative ninja-like man who has a strange urban legend-esque power to blend into shadows. And last but not least, Ice Wolf, the must cunning and dangerous ex-pirate. Detective Cial has been sent deep udercover, with other operatives to destroy the operation. Posing as goons of V's. Cial has gotten amnesia, and has forgotten, who is and who isn't on his side...


Cial woke up slowly, the room was blurry and the floor spun in all directions as he turned to have his legs drop off a hospital bed.
"He's up" He heard in a man's low, distorted voice.
"I can see that, nimrod!" another said in a high, naisily voice.
The room spun and Cial was extremely disoriented. He fumbled and stumbled and nearly fell, pulling out IV's and tubes from his arms and chest.
"Where--Where am--Where am I?" He asked. "Where--Where's my--my--my gun?"

In the busy street outside people were going about their daily lives. The pavements were crowed, the roads full of traffic, newspaper vendors earning their keeps. A figure wearing a long coat and heavy boots stood out among the usual city crowd. The streams of people parted like the red sea as he walking purposefully through the busy city. Eventually the rather imposing figure turned into an alleyway and quickly disappeared into the cities' back streets. After taking several sharp turns and stopping to get a coffee and donut, the figure arrived at a small abandoned warehouse and entered. Once inside it was evident that this was no ordinary warehouse as it had an expensive computer, a bed, TV, radio, Fridge, gas stove all the essentials for a nice comfy life.

The figure went over to his sofa and took off the over sized coat to reveal a the white shirt & black tie combo of the average sized man known as Tom Gaskarth. Tom sat back and thought about how much he was going to enjoy watching the news tonight as today had been a total success. He had managed to completely avoid ANY contact with V's henchmen even with that bounty on his head.
"Those idiots thought I'd never be stupid enough to go outside in broad daylight" He thought to himself smiling, "I cost that stupid goon thousands and he can't even find me in his own backyard!"

(Seems to be a good point to end on)