Shallows Creek: Requiem Of The Guilty

Bloody Knuckles

The towering pile of muscle known as Gene quickly closed the distance between him and Young, crashing through tables and other members of Jimmy’s gang sending them crashing to the ground, like a one man wreaking crew the bar was in shambles where ever he passed. His massive size intimidated even the burly Young who stood there frozen in fear a moment, only snapping out of it once Gene had come into striking distance of him. Quickly he reached for his billy club in his belt, but it was far too late for that Gene was on him. With out slowing his pace Gene reached out with his massive arm and clasped his hand around Young’s face, picking him up as if he were a small child. With that momentum he continued to charge forward Young helplessly dangling in his grasp, desperately struggling to break