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California
Joined: 29 Apr 2008
Posts: 121
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Fri Jul 11, 2008 2:30 am |
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Shot to the dome for talking shit. Los Angeles ain't safe. |
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Rollins
Joined: 22 May 2008
Posts: 3
Location: Kicking your ass
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Fri Jul 11, 2008 4:21 am |
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Smoke slowly fades from the barrel of the Colt Anaconda. It tends to do that after two quickly placed rounds exit the barrel at high velocities. There is a laughter that fills the atmosphere, its Ravenholm, and he's giggling like a madman. "What was that? Sprouting off your mouth, cunt. Not anymore. You don't know me. You don't know shit. I do what I want, when I want. Won't shoot you in public? Ha-fucking-ha, you cocksucking kike." The Cowboy steps forward, leaning to the pile of ash. The free hand slips in, shuffling around inside the pile. He looks over towards the crowd gathering. "Ladies and gentlemen, don't worry. It is all apart of my latest act, if you may see it at a few of the local night clubs this upcoming Friday. I'm a magician babies. It may've been loud, but I assure you, my apologies. A handgun is required for the performance. Astounding though, isn't it? To see a figure disappear into ash?" |
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SkyBorn
Joined: 19 Jan 2008
Posts: 324
Location: Rhode Island, USA
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Fri Jul 11, 2008 4:55 am |
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"It's been too fucking long! Fuck him. He's fucking dead. I don't give a shit how much money I'm loosing. I'm going to make him fucking eat that whole bag and watch him choke on it."
The gaunt figure of Sybine is only concidered intimidating from the venom in her voice, even though it's sloppily shouted through the inside of the bar. It had been too long since he'd left, really. If it wasn't for the cash he was keeping out of her pocket, his disapearing act probably wouldn't have raised even an eyebrow.
"You fucking hear me Martin Vega? Where the fuck is my shotgun?!" |
_________________ "All right, Charlie; that the joint?";"Yes, sir.";"Who runs it?";"I already told you.";"Refresh my memory.";"Spats Columbo.";"That's very refreshing; what's the password?";"I've come to Grandma's funeral. Here's your admission card.";"Thanks, Charlie.";"Now if you want a ringside table, just tell 'em that you're one of the pallbearers.";"OK, Charlie.";
Later
"(to the waiter) You better bring a check in case the joint is raided."; "Who's gonna raid a funeral?";"Some people got no respect for the dead."
- Some Like It Hot |
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