Place ~ AU New York, Eastman Casino, Year 2057
Theme Song ~ Cells Instrumental (Sin City Soundtrack )
He prowled down the hallway with floors covered in carpet as red as blood. It was dark and shady inside, which made it easy for Leonardo to properly menuver through the building unseen. The casino he guarded was one of the finest in New York. It was used as both a gambling heaven and a hotel, attracting many men and creatures of all sizes and species. Because of its high standard and publicity, it needed someone very skilled to watch the activity inside.
The fine dressed ninja come in through the foyer, passing the slot machines and cusual dining tables. Despite the current despute going on near the lobby, most of the Eastman Casino members were lost in their own business.
It was a warthog this time, as far as Leo could see. The mutant with the short tusks under its snout was fueding with a gray, scaly figure looking similar to a rhino. Slash, the current bouncer on duty watched the two with shifty eyes, debating if he should intervean. Scuffles were common here and if things started to get out of hand, it was Leonardo's duty to break it up.
The said ninja already had his right hand clasped over the leather handle of his katana. As he walked, his pace became quicker once the angry tuants turned into threats.
"Why don't I smash the ugly face of yours?!"
"Try it! You'll find yerself dead on the ground in minutes!"
Just as the warthog was about to toss a chair the rhinos way, he had a steel blade presses firmly under his chin. The turtle dressed in blue garb held the weapon steady while addressing the matter at hand.
"Gentlemen," Leo stated in a collective voice. "I advise you put down the furniture and go your separate ways. I wouldn't want Mr. Spike to have to throw you out."
Slash scoffed at the mention of his cousins name. What Spike lacked in strength, Slash made up for with his own hulking body, while the smaller of the bouncers had enough brain for the two of them. How else would Slash have landed this job to pay off his gambling debts?
"Take it outside." His rough voice warned, only to earn a glare from the warthog. The rihno, on the other hand, wasn't the one with the blade to his throat, and so he took the opportunity to chuckle. "Take it easy, I don't want no trouble, just the money Bepop here owes me, ya?"
"Take your money problems to my boss." Leonardo warned. His hold on the katana never wavered.
"Shit, this is crazy!" Bebop shouted. He had his hands in the air to surrender while slowly backing himself towards the door. "No way I'm getting killed over money issues, I'm outta here!"
He was grabbed roughly by Slash who "helped" Bepop to the exit, while only Leo and the rihno remained. The bigger beast took the hint and turned, cursing fowl phrases under his breath. It seemed he wouldn't be getting his money back anytime soon, thanks to this mystery ninja. He had enough bitter fuel in him to pound some manners into this blue masked stranger, but when the rihno turned to back to where the turtle was once standing, he found that the other had already left.