[color=9e0b0f][b]"God damn all this secrecy... Making me trudge through shit..."[/b][/color] The gravel like voice of Kane grumbled as the mountainous man, if he could even be called a man, lumbered his way through the river of sludge and filth that flowed through city's sewers. He let out a low growl each time one of his lumbering steps made contact with the liquid waste. Unlike many of his comrades Kane did not have the luxury of being able to simply walk amongst a crowd of civilians, his more than recognizable appearance usually caused quite the uproar whenever he showed himself. [color=9e0b0f][b]"This job better be worth it..."[/b][/color] Kane griped to himself as he stepped on a rather solid piece of mystery sewage which released a stomach turning crunch as it gave way under behemoth of a man's massive foot.

  Despite all of his complaining this was not Kane's first time walking this path. Since his recruitment into Dark Tree he had to get use to hiding himself until the right moment, which was quite a jarring change from his old much [i]louder[/i] approach to travel. Kane has had to employ a number of ways to be able to travel in secret; the sewers being one, but the giant had also learned that a number of semi-truck drivers could easily be threatened into hauling him across the city. Likewise Kane had became quite adept of shipping himself in cargo containers to his desired location, it was only a matter of maintaining the patience to stay quite. Luckily for him Dark Tree had a number of individuals that had quirks that could spar Kane from having to employ these methods all the time.

  Kane was pulled away from his complaining once he noticed that he had arrived to the bar, well under the bar. He ran one of his meaty hands over the claw marks next to the ladder that stood before him. Kane himself had placed the marks there as a form of identifier for himself, after getting lost in the sewer more times than he would like to admit Kane had to learn to adapt. He wasted no time hauling himself up the ladder, having to resist the urge to blast the manhole cover above him straight into orbit. As he pushed the cover aside and pulled himself onto the surface Kane took in a deep breath of fresh air, well the freshest air one could find in a dirty back alley. He took a moment to stretch his massive frame, knowing quite well that he was about to step into yet another cramp space, as well as to knock the raw sewage from his feet, having learned from experience that Shade Walker doesn't take kindly to having it tracked into the bar. [color=9e0b0f][b]"Let's get things started."[/b][/color] Kane said as a wicked grin came across his face.

  The sight that he was greeted with as he stepped into the bar was interesting to say the least. Watching Captain East stumble in a bar was not a uncommon sight, Kane had to lug the drunkard around after a night of heavy drinking too many times to count, but this time it wasn't the drink that unsteadied the man, but rather the group's gardener Mana. What would of been a hell of a fight was quickly defused by the bar's owner who reprimanded both parties as if they were children, drawing out quite the roar of laughter from Kane. [color=9e0b0f][b]"Aww come on boss, let 'em blow off some steam! Always good to loosen up before a big game!"[/b][/color] He said as he made his way over to the bar, leaning onto it rather than taking a seat. He shot Mana a nod and a smirk of approval before looking to Captain East and Shade Walker. [color=9e0b0f][b]"So anyone want to tell me if my hike through shit river was worth it this time? Who do I get to put through a wall today?"[/b][/color]