Sector 89/175

[KrazeeJack]

Sector 89/175, also known as "the Haven", is a lesser known township underneath the surface of TiiChee, is more like another civilization than a Town. Here, there's barely any natural Light from up above, so electricity is used to generate the heat, the Lights and many other factors of this underground town. Abandoned and trash trains are the main source of shelter here, and there are multiple doorways and exits to get to the upper regions of the Surface. Many poor Yez, along with many other species reside down here, most of which are very friendly to outsiders, while some which to tend to their own comfort and their own needs rather than meet the new neighbors.

[KrazeeJack]

Curled up on the makeshift mattress, made from dense cloths and Pillows sewn together, K.J. Would awaken from last nights High with a cough and a shake of her head. "ugh, 'nother day, 'nother chance to get some Groc'ries, like i fergot to do yesterday..." She groaned, slipping out of yesterdays garments with haste and slipping on some clean clothing, dark black jeans sagging as she slipped the Neon Green and Black sash around her hips, slipping into one of her newer black wifebeaters and grabbing her Lightning patterned Black and Green hoodie.

Hand grabbed her wallet as she darted out the door of her rundown Room in one of the old Trains, Feet pounding aganst the grimey dirt and Cement ground as she darted towards the steps that lead up to the upper surface of the City. "time t'go shoppin', hehehe!"

[Stitchy DSG]

Drak rounded the corner in his all black truck, driving slowly looking for someone.

[KrazeeJack]

Bare feet darted through the streets, Trying to avoid the hubbub of the other Yez in the City, hopefully avoiding any of the Chaingangs that were out on the prowl, hunting for Young ones like K.J. to beat the ever living snot out of. Deep black and White eyes looked around, in search of the Market she had seen not too long ago after coming home last night, Skidding to a halt as she saw the firmiliar Black Truck riding around the corner, Smiling brightly. Lifting a hand up she would wave to the Driver, smirking almost. "Oi! Wassup, Stitch?" She called out, Looking around.

Hopefully nobody would be drawn to her greeting. The neighborhood wasn't very friendly to the Underground people.

[Stitchy DSG]

"Oh shit, KJ," drak said as he pulled the car over and shut it off. "You live in the Haven? Any chance you know a wide head named Rezid? His nickname is Stikkee"

[KrazeeJack]

"Hmm..." Thinking for a moment, K.J. would shake her head. "Naw, ain't nevah heard of a Widehead by that name... Why, ye lookin' fer him?" She asked.

[Stitchy DSG]

"Stikkee has family that stays 'round here...." Drak said calmly. "The reason I'm looking for him is cuz that mutha fucka owes my ass money," he chuckled "just joking.....he's a good friend and I haven't seen him in a while....."

[KrazeeJack]

Laughing some she would shake her head no. "Naw, Haven't seen nobody 'roun' here by that name. Oi, What's he look like? I'll keep an eye out for ye."

[Stitchy DSG]

"He's about 5'4'',red skin, purple dreads with black tips."

[KrazeeJack]

"Awright. I'll keep my sences high an' low, see if i can find em' for ye. See ya soon, Stitch!" Quickly running off K.J. would dash into the streets, dodging past cars and other vehicles with a swiftness uncanny. Not knowing that a pair of Eyes was on her, She rounded the corner, slowing into a walk as she entered the Drug store for her Groceries.

"Rich little bastard.... See what happens after you come outta that store..."

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