"Yes of course, I have a few places to conduct "interrogations". After that we can send him to swim with the fishes." Vicente says and drives full speed ahead, towards a night club that belonged to him. He'll ask the current owner for a favor he owes him, and use the small rooms on the back part where anyone can hear screams from outside, deafened by the club's music.
(OOC: A little houserule: torture inflicts damage, and a bonus to Intimidate equal to half of the damage inflicted. There IS the risk, however, of killing the guy by taking all of his Hit Points and going over his Massive Damage save, which amounts to the same).
-IC: Vincente´s club is near South Lake Union Park, approximately 55 minutes from Waterfront Park (considering the traffic that is now mounting up because of Rush Hour and the fact that the group stops by a tool store to buy chain, rope, and other implements... like concrete).
The ´Cotton Powder Gentlemen's Club' is located on a neighborhood that is full of old-fashioned Fictions. The neighborhood is full of fully functional, factory-fresh 20´s, 30´s and 40´s cars, the people dress up very retro and it almost feels like being inside a silent (or extremely old) movie.
It is a pretty big building, but the Gentlemen's Club part only occupies two floors of it, the two top ones. The entrance is a typical dining room, with a door to the rest of the club. Big Band Jazz sounds from the adjacent room.
[ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fwNcWITsbw4]YouTube - Tropical Jazz Big Band & Akira Jimbo - Machete[/ame]
The group stands for a short while, and then a man comes close to them. He (and his moxie) are old-timer Fictives, an it shows greatly. The man is all smiles, trying to ignore the Lycanthrope and the Chain Demon (which is something that his moxie is unable to).
"Vincente! How are you doing, bambino?", he says.
