| OOC: Well, DK and HAC told me to kill thier chars off, so where we go...
BOT:
Rameraz, Tommy, Tony, and Joey are walking down the street. It's late at night, and they've had a few drinks. They're still "able", but they aren't paying much attention. Suddenly shots go off, and Tommy is immediately hit. Rameraz and Joey, both new to town and used to rougher streets, jump to the sides. Tony, however, is a close friend of Tommy and runs for him. He's shoot a few dozen times by what sounds like a T-Gun. Falling dead to the ground, Tommy tries to get up to help him and is gunned down the same way. Rameraz, in a rage, pulls out two Deringers and jumps across the street. He fires both guns, hitting the hitman in the head and chest. He falls, dead, before he can react.
Rameraz: Two Gun! Armory! I promise you I'll get the creeps who hired that hitman!
Joey: Man...they got shot up real good.
Rameraz: We need to get out of here! Before the cops come.
__________________ I am a force of good that none can oppose. BAM the DOC
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DragonAgnstEvil  Role-Player's Realm ~ Literature Haven
*mumbles something about "puppy dog eyes" and "crying women"*
Currently = Wii pwns my soul ;_;
Wii + Bonnie Lasses = Ultimate Combination! |