As Luka entered the office he would see a dark skinned muscular man standing on other side of the room looking out towards the city through a window. Only this man easily stood a foot higher than Luka wearing a pair of grey camo pants and black combat boots. While his torso remained bare however he was covered in black tribal tattoos with long mess black hair that reached shoulders and tattoos also covering his face and giving off the demeanor of wild man. "Your not Outlaw. I could smell and hear you coming a mile away easily." he said turning to face Luka. "No...you smell more like..." he said inhaling deeply. "A Crimson..." he growled in a feral tone. "You picked a very poor night to try and attack this place." he said

-Meanwhile-

As Rose met up with the gang she would find them forcing the doorway open to the basement. As they descended into the room they would be greeted by the sight of people in cages some of which were screaming in agony while others were curled up in the fetal position all of which were in chains.