Walking around town through the business district of Detroit, you stop and have a seat on a nearby bench. You look around to make sure no one is watching as you pull out your concealed gun and start examining the piece. After shooting at so many petty gangster's and thug's in your career you notice how it has taken a toll on your gun. After trying to clean it yourself you decide to conceal it once more and think to yourself, "Why the hell doesn't this city have a damn gun shop." And as soon as you think it in your head do you sooner look up and notice a new building standing on the corner of the curb next to a parking lot. It was a decent sized building with two main window's, which were barred, to either side of the front door. It was white in color with a brick texture and standing above the door was a big sign with black lettering reading,

ICC Motor City Shop

After reading the sign you start to walk across the street admiring the building, knowing that you knew it before as just a month ago there was construction going on here. Reaching the front door you look at the window's which had more lettering on them, both reading "ICC". The door was a basic wood framed door with barred glass as the center, more lettering on the door read the buisness hour's which was 24/7. Opening the door you hear a bell ring as you close it behind you, looking around you see gun rack's line both side's of the store as well as more expensive merchandise in the glass counter and more behind it. As you continue to look around you see a burly figure sitting on a chair near a door beside the counter, he was wearing a nice little costly suit while reading a paper. He only looks at you for a moment before continuing to read on and as soon as you look forward the man behind the counter calls you over.

"Hello and welcome to the ICC Motor City shop. We are a branch of the Italian Connect Company, this is our Detroit location."

Before you could respond to him the man, whose name tag reads "Jimmy_The_Hand" hands you a buisness card. Looking it over you see,

Italian Connect Co.

You buy we supply

5 Shops in 5 Cities

Vegas based

Putting the card into your pocket you slowly pull out your piece and show it to the clerk, after one moment of it's display he shakes his head at you and just glare's. You figure the gun was in a worse state than you thought, he take's the gun and points you to a chair near the window. Taking a seat in the chair you figure you will be here for a moment so you pick up a magazine and read on...