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It is a cold night in Kantin, New Jersey, a small but modern town. One part of the city is the nightlife, the other is a more quiet area of the town with less buildings. The moon is full tonight and brings light upon some of the more shaded parts of the city. Matt Fuller looks around while driving to make sure he doesent see any gang members. Gangs were a problem in this city. They were often small, but they did usually have guns, or knives. Matt always kept a small revolver handgun in his glove box just in case when he was driving in the rougher parts of the city.

He finally gets to his destination and gets out of his beaten up car. He slams the door, making sure he had his pocket knife in his back pocket. He locks the car door, sticking the keys in his pants pocket. He finally arrived, an old beaten up garage. He walked over and pressed the button which opened the garage, a few people, shaded by darkness were waiting for him.

Matt, is an under cover cop, and he had come to that location for a specific gang initiation. The usual initiation, was getting beaten, or cut for as much as 20 to 40 seconds depending on how much they trust the new comer. The new comer can fight back if they please, but they are not allowed to use any weapons or hurt an actual gang memeber seriously.

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Sabrina stepped forward from the shadows, a smile playing on her lips as she fiddled with a knife with one hand, flipping it end over end.

"Ey, look who showed up after all! If it isn't the nice city boy!"

Her crystal blue eyes sparkled in the light from the bare bulb as she stood in the edges of its light off to the side of the room, surrounded by those she considered to be "friends". She'd been told by a few that there was an initiation going down tonight, and she wasn't going to miss it; She was dressed for a fight, her black jeans not the slightest bit baggy, and her usual t-shirt covered with a long sleeved black hoody. These initiations sometimes got out of hand, resulting with gang members "accidentally" stabbing eachother, and she wasn't gonna be flaunting bare skin to be sliced up.

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"Yeah yeah. Like hell I wouldn't come."

Matt said smiling, steping forward a few steps. "I think I've heard of you, Sabrina or something right? Yeah, your the talk of the projects. So, high ranking gang members always come to initiations?" Matt said, looking around. It was quiet that night, except the sounds of Sabrina and Matt talking. It sounded like the world around them was simply, dead. "So, are we going to start this thing? I'm ready any time ya'll are."

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Sabrina rolled her eyes.

"Flattery won't get you anywhere. High ranking or not, I always come to initiations." She stepped farther into the light, beckoning behind her to a couple of the others, a tall brutish looking man and a teenage girl.

"These two will take care of the initiations. I'm just here to watch, unless something goes amiss." She smiled and flipped her knife once more, before closing it and sliding it into her back pocket.

"Begin if you'd like. No weapons on either part, no killing the new recruit." She leaned against the wall, flipping on another overhead light, brightening the rest of the garage, showing that the edges of the room were covered with gang members, and the garage door was now blocked.

((OOC: Ren take over the two fighting Matt if you'd like, they're insignificant.))

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One of the gangsters rushed towards Matt with his fist raised high, jabbing at Matt. Matt dodges by shifting his head to the left just in time to barely get scaved by the guys hand. Seeing a small weakspot in the man that just tried to punch him, Matt to the man's still extended arm and threw him to the ground. The other rushed towards Matt, however, before the other man could make a move Matt grabbed a hold of the guys arm throwing him face first to the ground. By this time, though the other guy got up and tackled Matt to the side. Matt used his feet to kick the guy off. It kinda looked like Matt was using police moves, realizing this Matt tried to keep it to basic moves to avoid any suspicion. The man Matt kicked to the side recovered quickly punching Matt in the face, knocking him to the ground. Matt quickly rolled to the side, then springing up to tackle the gangster, however the gangster was able to get his arm under Matt's armpits and flip him over onto the hard concrete. "Gah shit..." Matt said rolling from side to side. "Is this shit over yet?" Matt asked getting up, looking at both the gangsters, one knocked out having been face planted into concrete, and the other still standing, stronger than Matt obviously.

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Sabrina watched all this, a slightly interested look on her face. Matt was different than most of the gangster types, more...refined almost. It didn't quite make sense to her why he'd want in a gang as raw as the Rollers, yet it was obvious he was a good fighter, almost suspiciously so.

"Enough." She said, as the one gangster still standing moved towards Matt once more. The guy turned and looked at her, a skeptical frown on his face, before stalking off to the shadows once more. "Someone get that pathetic excuse off of the floor." Sabrina gestured to the man lying face down on the concrete.

She walked over to Matt, and smiled. "Impressive, might I ask who taught you to fight like that...almost professional might I add?"

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"Well," Matt started, thinking up a good excuse to cover his Police Academy training "I am part Japanese, you see, I used to live in Japan and my mom owned a small dojo, very small. Maybe 5 members, it was barely kept going. She taught me a few moves, but my real technique comes from the streets, self taught. I am not bragging or anything don't get me wrong, I'm not that type, its just the way I was raised." Matt said looking into her eyes, eyes solid as steel, also taught at the police academy.

"So, whats next?" Matt asked Sabrina.

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Blane walked up to the garage. He pulled a small slip of paper put of his pocket which proved he was at ther right place. He swallowed hard. He had only commited small crimes before and he knew joinning the gang would change that. He slowly pushed a button which slid open the doors. He slowly walked in. "is this the right place for the initiation?" he asked.

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"Hmm.." Sabrina looked right back at Matt, her usually sparkly blue eyes flat and hard looking. "Nice story.....stick to it." She gave a sharp laugh, knowing full well it wasn't the whole truth, but she was used to people walking in with cover stories.

"is this the right place for the initiation?"

Sabrina looked past Matt and took one step towards Blane.

"Who told you to come here?" Her voice was cold, and a bit wary sounding.
No one had informed her that anyone else was coming for initiations.

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Matt turned around as another man opened the garage door with a paper slip in his hand. He seemed... Not so smart, seriously, stepping in on a gang activity? Then he announced himself:

"Is this the right place for the initiation" The guy asked.

Matt looked strangely at him. Is this guy stupid? They could off him right now if they wanted whats wrong with him damnit! This wasn't planned... I don't know what I am gonna do if they DO decide to shoot him... Matt thought.

But before Matt could open his mouth, Sabrina spoke ""Who told you to come here?" her voice was harshe and cold. Matt thought about stepping in, but that would only put suspision on him, as if he already hadn't had enough, as Sabrina already seemed like she penetrated his fake story. Matt just stood there watching what would happen.

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