Post by Drake White on Apr 7, 2020 8:41:49 GMT -5
Drake had been traveling through the wastelands for days now until he finally reached the entrance of Raccoon City. With nothing but the clothes on his back and the weapons on his person. The guards greeted him at the gate and checked him over. While he wasn't fully human, he wasn't a bio weapon or tyrant either. His enhanced genetics were subtle enough for him to still read as human on their scanners. He passed the test with flying colors and was allowed to keep his guns on count of self defense. It seems Raccoon City was a shit show these days with people all across the city ending up dead.
Drake entered the city and found himself a bar. The perfect place to get information. He entered the bar and looked around the place. It was mostly empty except a few people and the bartender. Drake went up to the bar and put some cash down on the counter. Isafaro had given him enough to make a place for himself while investigating the city.
"Give me a cold one," said Drake.
"Very well."
The bartender fixed him a quick glass of cold beer and gave it to Drake who took a sip from it.
"I haven't seen you around before," said the barkeep. "You new in town?"
"Just came through."
"What brings you to Raccoon City?"
"Work."
"What kind of work?"
"Personal."
"Take care because people are dropping like flies around here."
"So I hear. What's the news?"
"TYRANT is running around causing cyber attacks on the President's newsfeed while some crazy vampire chick named Maricul is killing people bringing Helsing to the city. There has also been tyrants running around and some force attacked the police station not too long ago. The whole city is going to the wolves."
"Sounds fun."
"If you say so."
The barkeep went back to the TV in the corner as Drake continued to enjoy his drink. That was a lot of information to take in, and now Drake had to decide where to start.