Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20160910124021/@comment-25363089-20161001224958

(So is nickelae gonna meet that cage fighter since he is in atlas? An Are the fire flys working for her?)

''Alrightie sweet now lets see where you guys were going. Shall we ''Nickelae thought to himself as he begain to go through each camera in the are trying to find where the guys van hand drove off too but all he got was a few streets which did narrow down the search. But not by much though he could at least go by the van's discription to narrow down the search but without a linces plate number it was gonna be a needle in a hay stack.

An he groaned with annoyance upon finding this out even going as far as to punch the pole the camera was on. Before regretting it and having to rub his hand from the shock from the punch. But it was something and so. He set out to the last location the camera's picked the van up on and was gonna go from there. An it was leading him into some unsavory parts of Atlas but nothing he was use to back home in Mistrial where it was twice as unsavory as these wanna bes.

''Alrightie well lets start looking around and what better place than a bar. ''Nickelae thought to himself as he wonder into the nearest bar that looked like a syfy punk rock looking joint there were some cybrog limb guys at a pool table playing pole. A big guy stood at the door the bouncer in case customers got rough. Then the bar keep himself. He wasn't a large man but he was lengthy with finely combed mustach in a barber shop courte style and he had one cybrog eye. An he was singing a tone while he cleaned a glass. Nickelae sat down at the counter.