Boss Marsters stated flatly, staring down into the blackness. “Last stop where you’re likely to meet anything walking on two legs you’d want to call a man,” said Vol in a tone that bespoke both a sense of pride and dreadful certainty, almost as if the ganger was pleased about the fact that he was going down there despite his fear. Vol's words hung in the air for a few moments as the Reapers considered them. Samuel silently looked Vol up and down, really seeing the man for the first time. Though technically a civilian by military standards, Vol was certainly a veteran, and his life as a ganger was displayed in his very dress and manner. The man was covered in homemade tattoos, most of them a variety of hash marks and repeating symbols that seemed to tell a story, even if in a language that only other gangers would understand. No doubt they were the story of his life, a record of his deeds, and when combined with the various scars visible on the man's face, arms, and neck, his life had been quite full.
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