[Rich]

Joey is about to speak when he realises something. He has to go to Juks house.
He begins to run off.

Robby: Where are you going?

Joey: I can't say!

Robby seems to understand and turns back to the Slig.

Joey runs past the Hotel and turns down several streets. He is very tired but carries on running.
He reaches 57 Drake street and knocks on the door three times.
He hears the sound of Slogs barking and jumping up the door.

Voice:*Through Door* State your buisness!

Joey: I've come to see Juk.

Voice: Ok.

There is the clanking of chains and the snarling of the Slogs. There is the sound of struggling from behind the door.
Eventually the door is opened by a huge Big-Bro Slig with five Slogs completely changed up on huge ropes for leads.

BBS: Get in quick.

The house is a terraced house with a long corridor from the front door. At the end there is one door.

BBS: Go through there.

The Slogs are jumping at Joey so he trots by quickly. On his way down the corridor he sees several large blood stains on the walls.
At the end near the door there is a dead body of a Vykker. It has huge teeth marks in it and has limbs missing.

Joey hastily opens the door and comes into a makeshift office in what should have been the kitchen. A small desk is in the middle of the room. Several weapons are on top.
Behind the desk a Vykker sits in a chair.
He has a huge scar across his stomach from an operation.

Juk: Welcome Slig.

Joey stands in front of the desk not moving.

Juk: I'll make this quick. I've only got a few things to say to you. Now, I've built myself a nice little nest here in Thrallsom. I've got spies and contacts on every street in the entire city and soon the Godfather and his stinking mafia, that means YOU, will be eradicated. Snipers are ready now to kill on my command.
However there are several small problems in our way, and that is why I need you.

Joey: For what?

Juk: You are going to iron out these creases in our plan. As of five minutes ago you are working for me. There is no pay except you may live a little longer your friends. Failure to do as I say will result in...

He picks up his sawbones and admires it. He looks from it to Joey and smiles.

Juk: ...Your death.

He reaches into his desk drawer and gets out a mobile phone.

Juk: Take this. When I want to contact you you shall answer. Then you shall do a job for me. If you do not answer one of your Mafia friends will be killed by a sniper. The same thing gos for if you fail a job. Do you understand?

Joey: Yes but...

Juk: Excellent, now get going or your on the Menu for our little friends outside.

He hands the phone to Joey and ushers him out of the door...