In a dark alley, near the lake of the crocodile dungeon, only a shack made of blue plastic and asbestos stood intact like a sore thumb.
Two men wandered near it, one wearing a soldier uniform, the other, a rockstar like black jeans with a dark shirt.
" Comrade ! This information is true, Right ! If it's wrong, I will bash your face in, soldier or not. " the dark jeans threatened.
" Of Course ! I will never lie to you brother ! I still have to buy my 'chargers' from you, don't I ? How could I give you false info? " the military uniform mumbled.
" I will not kill you if you lied to me. I will just throw you in that lake, you got that you motherf***er ? " dark jeans threatened, with his volume toned down.
