it was Marcus’s first day at Kings Dominion, and by the looks of it… he wanted it to go by fast. The hallways were dark and uninteresting albeit lined with interesting characters that looked like they should have been in prison and not an assassins academy. He’s quickly pulled form his observations, though, and his back is suddenly pressed against the old metal lockers. He looked up a bit shocked to see a man by the name ‘Chico’ holding him by his collar. ’Well shit…’ Marcus thought to himself. ‘Today is going to be so fun..’