

Deathwalker: IntroductionsAll right, Ill call you tomorrow sweetie. She called back through the club doors and then let it close. It was slightly after 11 PM on a Saturday night and Zineth was already trying to find a cab home. She stepped up to the curb and looked up and down the boulevard. The street was empty of traffic except for a few parked cars. She loved this club, The Terracotta, but it was in such a deserted part of downtown. There were a few smokers finishing up their cigarettes but they were wrapped up in their own conversation.Deathwalker: Introductions
She pulled out her cell phone from the little purse shed brought. One of those ti


Private DancerAs she danced around the crowds, he watched her. Shed gyrate and swing her hips seductively, and each man wished he could pay the price for tonight. Fineas knew he could easily afford her for the night and made a mental note to talk to the madam, the matron of the establishment, before it got to be too late. Fineas, or the Swine as he was known by both his competition and enemies, was moving up in the world. Now that he had a connection to the pirate trade and a ship for trade out of the secret pirate towns on the island, he was becoming quite the man in the local underworld.Private Dancer
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