"I think it is the next street over. Keep going." Milk said, patting the giant bear she was sitting on as they moved slowly down the street. Cell phones littered the area as people took videos or pictures of this bus sized beast carrying a woman. The woman in question was Milk, who was looking at a piece of paper with printed out directions to a location just on the edge of the underground. She had finished training with Murphy, and had found his wallet left behind on the dirt. She didn't actually know where he lived, but he had mentioned working at some place called...'The Cross Fox'.
Milk had never heard of it, but directions were easy enough to come by once she asked enough people. She and Bear eventually came across a large red-brick building, large columns holding wrought-iron braziers.
"This looks like the place."
The stoic woman murmured to herself as she slipped off Bear's back, looking at the logo that her directions described. The people in line were staring at the unlikely duo of woman and bear, the bouncer pressing a few buttons on what looked like a cell phone, talking into it. Presumably he was alerting those inside that a woman showed up on a Dire bear.
Milk frowned as she looked at the door, turning to Bear. "You are too big to fit inside. Stay here. We will resume our training when I have concluded with this."
Bear raised a paw in acknowledgement, sitting on his haunches. "Gwar."
Milk strode into the building, brushing past the bouncer who made no move to stop her. If she was strong enough to make a Dire bear submit to her, there was no way in hell he was stopping her.
Once inside, Milk looked around, confused. She had no idea what she was looking at. Why were those people spinning on poles? Was this some form of training exercise? Or a class, perhaps. People were giving these young men and women money. Hm.
"Murphy works in a very strange place." She said to herself, looking around. The bone manipulator couldn't see the unlucky soul anywhere. "I wonder where he is?"
She certainly made a sight, standing near the center of the room, looking around with confusion on her face, no shoes and only bandages and a vest covering her upper body.
She might be mistaken for one of the dancers, if it wasn't for her lack of nipple pasties and general aura of strength. The woman definitely looked like she needed something though, it was only a matter of time before someone confronted her.
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Milk had never heard of it, but directions were easy enough to come by once she asked enough people. She and Bear eventually came across a large red-brick building, large columns holding wrought-iron braziers.
"This looks like the place."
The stoic woman murmured to herself as she slipped off Bear's back, looking at the logo that her directions described. The people in line were staring at the unlikely duo of woman and bear, the bouncer pressing a few buttons on what looked like a cell phone, talking into it. Presumably he was alerting those inside that a woman showed up on a Dire bear.
Milk frowned as she looked at the door, turning to Bear. "You are too big to fit inside. Stay here. We will resume our training when I have concluded with this."
Bear raised a paw in acknowledgement, sitting on his haunches. "Gwar."
Milk strode into the building, brushing past the bouncer who made no move to stop her. If she was strong enough to make a Dire bear submit to her, there was no way in hell he was stopping her.
Once inside, Milk looked around, confused. She had no idea what she was looking at. Why were those people spinning on poles? Was this some form of training exercise? Or a class, perhaps. People were giving these young men and women money. Hm.
"Murphy works in a very strange place." She said to herself, looking around. The bone manipulator couldn't see the unlucky soul anywhere. "I wonder where he is?"
She certainly made a sight, standing near the center of the room, looking around with confusion on her face, no shoes and only bandages and a vest covering her upper body.
She might be mistaken for one of the dancers, if it wasn't for her lack of nipple pasties and general aura of strength. The woman definitely looked like she needed something though, it was only a matter of time before someone confronted her.
@ReD
