A New Line of Work, Part 1++19th Day of Relaxing, Year 13, 9:08AM, Neopia Central, Norton Private Contracting++Moriarti Lugenbrau sat at his desk as he typed away at a workstation and poured over some of today's paperwork that had been left in his inbox. His black, scaly fingers dully reflected the light from the rising sun every once in a while as they moved across the keyboard, turned a page, or moved a pen to write.While some might mistake his coloring as Shadow at first glance, the white head-fins and racing stripe running across his head and down his back belied a different color: Skunk. He, like most everyone else in the building he worked, wore business for
*Bursts through wall* "LET ME PREACH HIS NAME!"
'SPIT IN THEIR FACES!'
Sweet.
We'll waiting for commissar & Psiker ^^