Jeroscope Posted February 16, 2014 Author Share Posted February 16, 2014 Alright then! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Harlow Posted February 16, 2014 Share Posted February 16, 2014 The bar fight escalated to a disastrous level quite quickly. That terrier bastard surely got his ass handed to him in taht dog pile while the jaguar made a quick, silent escape; the whole place itching to pretty much kill him. Not only he got to deal some mad damage to that damn dirty dog, but he also got his wallet on his way out. Some cash and... what's this? "Directed to: Victor O'Toole Guns for hire." "Well... I could use a bit of cash. Hope they didn't ask for him specifically. I can always pretend." he said the last part on a convincing accent as he threw the wallet away. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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