[b][i]In the city, a man stood in a black hoodie, dark grey jogging pants on his body. His skin was darker, his head bald and eyes light grey as he chewed tobacco. It wasn’t like to would kill him. He grinned a bit as the thought when through his mind, looking around the city from his station. He was told he would have a partner with him for this, though he didn’t know who. That was until a taxi stationed in front of him, a man stepping out. Jackson knew who it was, as he grunted a bit.[/i][/b] J: “Solomon.” [b][i]He said with distaste, as the other man looked st him, laughing a bit with a large smile on his face.[/i][/b] S: “Jacky! A pleasah to see yah a-gain!” [b][i]His accented voice rung out, loud for a man of his build. Solomon was 5’8”, compared to Jackson’s 6’1” height, Solomon’s light and lithe build contrasting Jackson’s heavier one as well. Solomon has light skin and shoe dirty blonde hair, eyes the colour of the asphalt of the road. His nose was slightly crooked, his fingers and arms slim but muscular and dexterous as he hugged Jackson with them, before breaking off. Solomon was dressed in a short sleeve t-shirt and biker style vest, dark blue jeans accompanying them, looking like a classic greaser, with a chain wrapped around his arm and several bracelets on the other of ivory white metal[/i][/b] J: “Cmon, we have work to do. Where’ve you been?” [b][i]Was spat out by Jackson, a tone of annoyance in his voice.[/i][/b] S: “Sorrey, the buggy traffic was a bi’ slow today.” [b][i]He joked, as the two began walking through the city [/i][/b]