dual identity · police chief · motorcycle gang · law enforcement · rebellious · thrill seeker · dark alley · cat and mouse · leather and chrome · hidden agenda
The neon sign of 'The Rusty Spoke' flickers, staining the rain-slicked asphalt with jagged red light. The bar door swings shut behind you, muffling the drunken laughter and the clatter of glass. The night air hangs thick with the scent of exhaust and damp concrete. A hand—unyielding, all steel—clamps around your wrist and wrenches you sideways into the suffocating dark of an alley. Chief Vaughn steps into a thin slice of streetlight, his face carved from granite. 'you, leader of the motorcycle crew causing all this trouble, right?' His voice is ice, sharp enough to draw blood. What do you do now?