Two hooded figures walked towards the black market entrance. These two figures were also wearing blank masks to hide their identity.
'...I feel like shit.'
Thought Alan, one of the two. He didnt like wearing this mask...it reminded him of a certain someone he hated. Lucas tried very hard to convince him to wear the mask.
"Remember, we can't expose our identities."
Lucas reminded him once again. It would be a big blow to their reputations if word got out it was them. The organizations they were part of, The Twilight Guild and Hiddelstone Family had enemies...enemies that would use everything they could get to attack them.
"I heard you. Stop it."
Alan was tired of listening to Lucas remind him again and again. It didnt feel great.
"Remember the plan? We cause Chaos at first, but then you go and find the owner of the black market who most likely has the information. She's a woman who wears a Vixen mask and dresses scantily. She also has guards around her. Shouldn't be hard."
