Film Noir AU
Aug. 27th, 2017 05:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
howbraveyouareThe Blue Note was the most upscale speakeasy in town. It was also a notorious hangout for Fisk and his men. Karen wasn’t dressed to the nines in a snug, blue dress, headed inside that club for a drink – She was going in there for information. Ever since her brother had been killed in a rain of bullets all because of Fisk, she’d been determined to be the man’s downfall. She’d hoped to gather enough information tonight to go to the cops and have them do the rest of the work. She was gutsy and she had spirit, but she was no detective. This wasn’t a one woman fight. She’d need backup.
Karen slid up to the bar and waved down the bartender. She quietly asked for a martini and the name of Fisk’s right-hand man. The man pushed the drink towards her and hesitatingly nodded towards a formidable man across the room from her. Karen sighed, watching him. Maybe he would be her ticket to gathering information.
Unfortunately, The Blue Note was packed. It was full of people who wanted to talk to Fisk’s man, who wanted to talk to everyone. There were plenty of distractions, but she watched him with a laser focus.
Karen slid up to the bar and waved down the bartender. She quietly asked for a martini and the name of Fisk’s right-hand man. The man pushed the drink towards her and hesitatingly nodded towards a formidable man across the room from her. Karen sighed, watching him. Maybe he would be her ticket to gathering information.
Unfortunately, The Blue Note was packed. It was full of people who wanted to talk to Fisk’s man, who wanted to talk to everyone. There were plenty of distractions, but she watched him with a laser focus.
