originally posted in:The New Dojo
"In a way, yeah." Johnathan said, casually agreeing. "Let's have a drink, shall we?"
He gestured for them to follow, moving to a large booth not too far from the performance stage. An almost jazzy, classic noir type band was playing, and it really gave the place an atmosphere.
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"Son of a bitch...." Gabriel sprinted down the hallway alongside the others, pulling out the assault rifle he had picked up from the train yard. [url=https://imgur.com/NQlwCD0]The weapon, [/url]was more futuristic looking than it previously had been. Most likely as a result of technical additions from the organization Gabriel was working for... Whatever it was.