Idk when I‘m gonna Post This, but sneak peek for upcoming Ninjago fanfiction:
February 1947
It was another rainy night in Ninjago. It was very windy outside and rain tapped against the windows of an office, as a man sat down on a chair, looking at the latest newspaper.
Apparently, a new bar opened. Dareth’s bar. Another place to drown his worries out in case he felt worn out. He could go there later, once he was done with everything that was laying on his desk. It was a lot of paper work, an empty glass on the side, a pencil and a picture france of him and his father before he passed. The man, Zane Julien looked at the frame for a long time, thoughts driffting away. Zane really missed his father, but he couldn’t mourn forever. Loss was inevitable after all.
His thinking was interrupted, when there was a knock on his door. The first person– or rather, falcon flew in once the door opened. Zane smiled as he strechted his arm out for the falcon to land.
Zane: Who do you bring, my friend?
Zane‘s icy blue eyes went over to the door of his office and a man in a wheelchair rolled in. Black hair, fancy clothing and round glasses resting on his nose. He reconized this man.
Zane: Cyrus Borg…
Cyrus: Good day, detective.
Zane: What brings you here on this fine evening, Mr. Borg?
