[center] [h3] Emily Newport[/h3]
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[hr][h3] NOC NOC, WHO'S THERE?[/h3]

Ding dong.

Felix opened the door to his apartment within the nuzzled depths of Smoke Risers, he had been running high-grade drugs and weapons out of this 'shop' for a while now sitting in this apartment was just a part of his job. With aid coming in from the north the gang that had taken over this section of the city always got a cut of the pie, using what they got it would be traded up and used in organized crime. Organized crime funded the gang and the military was paid off nicely, whatever happened down south had nothing to do with Felix and his team. The door crept open and there he saw it.

Staring down the barrel of a shotgun, this wasn't how he was expecting this morning. Some roided up, absolute units that were the blue blood. The 0% body fat, 110% muscle flexed itself the blue-blooded tattoos oozed out on every side of these SWAT units as about a dozen prepared to blow the doors open and everyone inside to the body count. Emily Newport, the voice of reason to the chaos in Smoke Risers, would guide their calloused and twitchy hands. 

"Get the fuck down, NPD!" Screamed the point man as the whole troop entered the apartment, Felix was kicked and went flying. The rest was history.

Emily got her collar, and the factory lines for Soylent Green starved as the northern enjoyers of Noc Noc Burger experienced a shortage of meat.
[code] Blue Bloods invade Smoke Risers[/code]
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