Post by Nightmare on Oct 10, 2019 15:31:35 GMT
Seikatsu was not one for frivolity. Which was why it was extraordinarily odd to find the masked Villain in attendance to an underground gambling ring. He honestly didn't want to be there, but his endeavors into tracking down a local Yakuza circle demanded it. The organization at least had the wherewithal to make the literal underground system actually like a casino. Bright lights, velvet floors, and copious amounts of alcohol. The other unique thing about the place was that everyone was wearing a disguise of some sort - masks, suits, or otherwise. Villains will be Villains, and even here protecting one's identity was respected. Hence, Nightmare didn't particularly stick out at all amongst them.
His purpose for being here was a meeting; An ex-Yakuza informant, low on money, decided to sell out the appearance of one of the 'lieutenants' for the right price. Nightmare had to do the legwork of finding and recognizing the contact, given the man's insistence on complete security. ...Which unfortunately meant it was up to him to wander the place and hopefully stumble across the guy. Seikatsu wasn't one for playing games, either, but he'd make due for now. The information he aimed to get was far, far too valuable to lose his temper now and ruin his chances.
Swallowing his pride, Nightmare began to weave his way through the games, noises, and lights. At one point an arm reached out to stop him, some sort of bear mutant staring at him. "You're that guy from that robbery the other day." They stated the voice in a low grumble. "Saw that'cha beat the shit out of them Heroes but didn't get any cash. Sucks, mang." Seikatsu grimaced from beneath his mask, the other man clearly... inebriated. "Thanks for your support." He said slowly, squeezing around him and continuing on.
His purpose for being here was a meeting; An ex-Yakuza informant, low on money, decided to sell out the appearance of one of the 'lieutenants' for the right price. Nightmare had to do the legwork of finding and recognizing the contact, given the man's insistence on complete security. ...Which unfortunately meant it was up to him to wander the place and hopefully stumble across the guy. Seikatsu wasn't one for playing games, either, but he'd make due for now. The information he aimed to get was far, far too valuable to lose his temper now and ruin his chances.
Swallowing his pride, Nightmare began to weave his way through the games, noises, and lights. At one point an arm reached out to stop him, some sort of bear mutant staring at him. "You're that guy from that robbery the other day." They stated the voice in a low grumble. "Saw that'cha beat the shit out of them Heroes but didn't get any cash. Sucks, mang." Seikatsu grimaced from beneath his mask, the other man clearly... inebriated. "Thanks for your support." He said slowly, squeezing around him and continuing on.