<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>GM POST</strong></span><br/></div><hr/><br/>The city was  a place of shadows at night, a nexus of nooks crannies and hiding holes, an audible low rumbling noise filtered down the dark and deep alley. and a faint reddish glow emitted from around the corner, hushed voices were talking heatedly, along with a metallic click clack of something unseen. above all this a distant wail could be heard a siren of warning.  It was obviously a manufactured sound meant to be piercing and loud as to let everyone know it was there.  There was a slight shuffling of feet and then a man came stumbling around the corner to hit the dumpster, where he slumped with a cry of pain, a groan escaped from the man's lips as his arm flailed slightly towards the direction from which he had just come.