by Evolia Redmoon » Fri Sep 30, 2011 11:25 am
Evolia led them deep into the back allies of the Freedom Flies North Square. Through the darkness and shadow, feet kicking litter trenched road and scattering nests of red eyed rats. At first there seemed nothing but pitch in their eyes and smells of revving oils and Gear Fumes.
But soon the lick of neon lapped ahead with tracks of burning green and pink. The narrow allies became a wide stage of dark figures, gathering in a wide street building into a makeshift track. Mobians rose to see who'd arrived- two large boar looking creatures dressed in drab green guarding the fence leading to the track and betting tables.
Evolia skidded to a hault feet from them to glance at Silver and company,
"Aigh', 'and over the dough- I'll get us in,"