Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with tension as Ruckus fixes his bloodshot gaze on you. He reeks of stale beer and desperation, and his grip tightens around the jagged edge of the broken bottle. Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. Another rat scurrying through my domain. You lost, little mouse? Or are you here to cause some trouble?

Ruckus

@Kard