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Abnormal-Child	Jun 30 2008, 09:20 PM
Administrator Posts: 538 Group: Admin Member #1 Joined: April 13, 2008	A grim look was fixed on Logan’s face as he stared down at the passing filth running though the tunnels. He hated his place, and he hated the people more. Nothing good came from down here, if he had his own way, he would drag every last one of these lower level scum to the Houses of Justice for confession, he bet not one person who walked though these tunnel was innocent. It had been one week and Logan was already thinking like one of those Inquisitor bastard. He hated himself for it. He’d only witnessed two “Integration” so far and he was already getting use to it, yet he was sick the first time when witnessing someone have their big toe crushed by a hammer. He sighed heavily and pushed away from the wall and let his back click and loosen up, best get comfortable if he was going to wait here for long. He’d been asked to come in his wife’s place in order to discuss how to repay her debts. Something Logan didn’t take much pleasure in, but their was little he could do really. Not being one to beat around the bush, Logan hadn’t bothered to change his clothing, he made it clear who his new alliances were. He was clad in black soft leather. A heavy jacket hung from his shoulders, it’s bottom lightly brushing the filth of the floor. His torso was rapped in a black waist coat and black shirt, and his legs were covered by a pair of dark trousers. Area’s of his clothing were fashioned with silver metal and thin chain, he looked every part a Inquisitor and soon that would be his trade. He was currently a practitioner for The Royal Inquisitors, so he was normally asked to cover his face as well, seeing as his job initialled him dragging folk off the streets and that wasn’t something people liked took kindly. Today, hiding his face wouldn’t help matters.


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