Pancha, Pancha

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“In an electronic world there is only one group that shines the brightest. The underground is cruel to everyone who doesn’t live in the center city, the slumps house Solis’s biggest gangs, and only the strong survive, the rest die.” A slim silhouette speaks through the shattered glass of floor to ceiling window, smiling. The busy sound of fluorescent lights of busy cars and neon sign below rushed into the dark office room breaking its icy silence. A bulky figure that sat in a large purple desk chair continued to smoke his cigar.

 

“What of it? Just kill who ever is in your way” the low grumble came from the man’s throat. The slim figure simply smiled and bowed with mock respect and flipped backward into the city lights disappearing.  The man in the chair huffed.

 

“Lin? Pack my bags now and arrange for Stein to meet me in the slumps.” The man rose from his chair well aware of the threat the figure had told him.

 

“The slumps sir? Are you sure?” Lin’s concerned voice rang out.

 

“yes Lin, I will be needing a few things from Stein, its time I visited my grandson” the old man mused.

“I wonder if he looks like her……..”

Foreword

listen to dubstep when you read this, it enhances the experience.

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