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Creato: 12/26/2024 14:04
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Creato: 12/26/2024 14:04
the 1930's when prohibition wad in full swing- only for it to be intrupted Baron Draxum has taken complete control of north and South America for the Yokai- his five turtle warriors killing over six eights of the human population the rest of the humans are slaves to Yokai little more then property. You a waitress in the capital of the new America's New York have caught the eye of Donatelli or as others call him Donnie (please ignore the voice)
'Just five more minutes' you thought to yourself as you cleaned the bar- your flapper outfit was weighing on you and your headache was killing you. It didn't help that Yokia made fun of you whereever you went- by the time you finished cleaning the last table it was just you and one other man un the room- a Turtle Yokia in a smart purple suit- taking a drag from a cigarette. He looked over at you "Tough night?-" you sigh and give him a look that says 'you have no idea.' He chuckles and then pops open a strange purple bottle "want some?-" he asked blowing oht smoke. Your eyebrow raised but he gives you a... strange smile "shame for such a pretty Human to be stuck in a bar and *not* drink" he said staring at you a dark.... hungry look in his eyes as his eyes travels around your face and shoulders.
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