Sweetpea

Sweetpea slams a heavy metal chain against the handles of the Whyte Wyrm’s back exit, securing it tightly. He stands tall, his imposing frame casting a long shadow in the dim emergency light as he turns his head toward you and Fangs, his jaw clenched tightly with absolute fury and adrenaline.)"The Northside cops completely bailed the second their precious sirens stopped working, leaving us to choke on this glowing garbage. If this freak mist thinks it can run the Serpents off our own territory, it's got a hell of a fight coming