I'm not sure what the title would be but here is a summary ;)
A bassist snatcher is on the loose. It's up to the members of Gamma Ray and Helloween to figure out what diabolical person is behind it.
A sample from it: Harry walked down the street, minding his own business. Today's studio session had been hell to say the least. All he wanted was a beer and some peace and quiet.
"Hey, you got a light?"
Steve's eyes followed the voice to a short, yet solid looking, lady reclined against the wall. He did a double take when he noticed she was partly covered with Iron Maiden tattoos along her arms and chest. A fan, just what I need.
"Look, I'm meeting someone at the pub. Do you want an autograph or something?"
The hairs on the back of his neck began to prickle, waiting for her to respond. Instead, she stood there and smirked at him.
"Got a light?"
"Didn't you already ask that? Here, let me look."
While he was searching through he pants, a piece a cloth was shoved into his face. He struggled to push it away but the hand clamped down harder. The last thing he remembered, was her twisted face smiling at him when he fell to the ground.
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Date: 2006-09-08 11:17 pm (UTC)A bassist snatcher is on the loose. It's up to the members of Gamma Ray and Helloween to figure out what diabolical person is behind it.
A sample from it:
Harry walked down the street, minding his own business. Today's studio session had been hell to say the least. All he wanted was a beer and some peace and quiet.
"Hey, you got a light?"
Steve's eyes followed the voice to a short, yet solid looking, lady reclined against the wall. He did a double take when he noticed she was partly covered with Iron Maiden tattoos along her arms and chest. A fan, just what I need.
"Look, I'm meeting someone at the pub. Do you want an autograph or something?"
The hairs on the back of his neck began to prickle, waiting for her to respond. Instead, she stood there and smirked at him.
"Got a light?"
"Didn't you already ask that? Here, let me look."
While he was searching through he pants, a piece a cloth was shoved into his face. He struggled to push it away but the hand clamped down harder. The last thing he remembered, was her twisted face smiling at him when he fell to the ground.