Boss Man No Pants
Dangerous Millionaire
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Knox had been sitting at the club bar for sometime now, he was thier for no real reason, only to pass the time and the music in the club helped him clear his mind despite the several disruptions from the large group of dancers and drinkers that broke the rythem of the music blaring in the club. Well, there wasnt much he could do to complain though, it was the noise he was there for, something that calmed him down reminding him of his younger years were he had a shop to work on Virra when ever he needed to. Knox wasnt drinking any alcohol not being the kind of person to inhibit his thinking. As he sat though someone sat next to him...flipping out a piece of paper with several names crossed out. Knox wasn't one to pry into another persons buisness...but the words that came out of his mouth captured his attention...something about needing to find a team. "Well...then your in the wrong place my friend...all the teams in this town are glory hounds..using fresh meat as cannon fodder to u thier own status" Knox said with a coy smile on his face...taking a sip of his drink.