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9/22/2015 2:37:07 AM
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Tommy walks into a bar. He leaves his cigar at the door and walks in. He sits at the bar and orders a whiskey.
[spoiler]Open.....I have no clue what to do with my guy atm lol[/spoiler]
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[b][i]a large hunched over man walks into the bar. He sits down, and orders the strongest thing they have. You swear a blue glow radiates barely off him.[/i][/b]
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He squints at the man and then looks at his whiskey and sniffs it, he drinks the glass.
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[b][i]you see he has a very large sword in his back, about 8ft long. When he reaches for his drink, his hand looks very odd. It's a blueish colour, and only has 3 fingers.[/i][/b]
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"I'm either drunk or high. I've been both and the aftermath ain't pretty." He downs another glass.
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[b][i]two men walk in, saying they're looking for a bounty hunter. The man gets up and walks over to them, and drops his cloak. This is standing in front of them. They both run immediately [/i][/b]
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He reaches for his 45 in his waistband.
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[b][i]he orders another drink, and goes and sits down again.[/i][/b]
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Tommy shakes his head and leaves the 45 is his waistband. He pays, standing and starts walking towards the door.
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Would this be the same Tommy that used to work on the docks?
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Of course it is.... Bon Jovi ftw
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How is Gina doing?
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Good, good. It's tough, so tough. But we hold on to what we got. I mean, it doesn't make a difference if we make it or not.
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You've got each other, and that's a lot.
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For love, man. I know. I just give it a shot and when I'm halfway there, I swear, dude, I'm living on prayer.
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Take my hand. We'll make it, I swear.
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WHOA! Bruh, I'm living on a prayer....I good.
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I walk in, as I take a seat and drink some Moonshine...
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He looks over as he sips at his whiskey, his eyes quickly shift to the window. He seems to be watching for somebody.
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[b]A man walks in, putting a USB in his pocket, and orders a beer while holstering a M1911[/b]
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Tommy downs his glass of whiskey, paying already as he stands.
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[b]The man also does, seemingly to change sests[/b]
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He nods at the man as he walks towards the door, watching someone outside walk towards the corner.
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[b]The man gets up and follows him[/b]
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[spoiler]Skipping forward[/spoiler] You watch as a UPD detective (Jim Harv owed by Bagel) pulls a gun and shoots Tommy in the leg and a squad car pulls up, taking the guy he was talking to away. Later, you see Tommy stepping out of a house, limping. You notice a 45 pistol in his waistband, he heading towards the hospital.
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[b]He approaches you[/b] "Hell of a time!"
