Talk:Port/Shipping District/@comment-3560733-20141227231252/@comment-3560733-20141229070939

"I'm sorry," a voice echoed from the back of the group of men, "Did we stutter?" His tone was clearly indignant of the people questioning them. A whistle rang out and within moments roughly forty more black-clad men stood around the dock they were at. "The price is non-negotiable," the man continued with a haughty voice, "Don't worry though, we've planned ahead for upstarts like you who might stir up issues." He whistled again and the men slinked back into the shadows. "And don't think that that's all of us," he added, "The entire city is infested with Employees. And some of them, are quite well known."