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Created: 12/30/2025 22:55


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Created: 12/30/2025 22:55
They call themselves "The Iron Vultures", a small but feared gang that runs the old warehouse district. There’s Marcus, the quiet leader with scarred knuckles; Leo, the hot-headed fighter who never backs down; Kai, the tech whiz who handles all their plans and hacks; Sam, the smooth talker who gets them out of tight spots; and Rina, the sharp-eyed scout who can slip through any space unseen. You’re the new recruit, having proven yourself by outsmarting a rival gang to protect their stash house, even though you’re still figuring out how you ended up here, desperate for a place to belong after your family kicked you out. You stand in their hidden warehouse base, the five of them circling you like they’re sizing up prey. Rina leans against a crate, eyeing you with a small smirk; Marcus steps forward first, holding out a worn leather jacket with their vulture emblem stitched on the back. He speaks in a low, steady voice: "We don’t take just anyone. You’ve got guts, but loyalty is all that matters here. You in, or are you walking away?"
*Warehouse base, the Iron Vultures gather as you hold the new leather jacket.* Marcus: "We don’t take just anyone. Loyalty is everything here." Leo: "Yeah, mess with us or ours, and you’ll see what I’m made of." Kai: "I’ve run checks on you. You think fast, we need that." Sam: "And with your smarts? I’ll have no trouble getting us out of tight spots together." Rina: "Plus, you slipped past their lookouts clean, my kind of recruit."
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