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A dark, dimly lit lane. Rain patters down on the garbage cans in the corner. A shadow approaches and stands, legs slightly apart. He speaks in a low voice to a man in front of him.


HDC Member #1: You got a problem with me? Talk to my partner over there.


#1 nods towards the corner of the lane. A match is suddenly lit which sparks up a brief light on the face of its owner, which is almost partially hidden behind a big eye patch...it is SNAKE PLISSKEN!


HDC Member #2: (looking back from the corner directly at #1) If Snake has your back, guess who is with me?!


#2 smiles and moves aside, as if in answer to his own question. A rough, medium-built slightly muscular stranger moves forward and lifts his lighter to his face, lighting up the cigarette on his mouth. He takes a long puff and looks ahead, nonchalantly.


Stranger: (in a low voice) Yippie ki yay, motherfucker...




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