Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31595069-20170831024251/@comment-30014014-20171115222420

THe man who had just finished his drink looked around, wonder about the rest of the ruffians around. Hearing mumbles jittering, it was clear most wanted in on that bounty. He laughs.

"Such a lively talk about this 'Russian' guy. Too bad I'm more than qualified for his head. A bounty like that is sure to let me live my life for the rest of it".

"Indeed it would..."

The man turns his eyesight elsewhere, thinking to know where the voice came from. It was not here. Going back to glare at the radio, he spots a man sitting on the same table, on the otherside. The other simply gestures with his hand, a 'hello'.

"...but I've heard this man isn't the sluch many make him to be. After all, how do you think he's got such a tally on his head?"

"True, but what would be because he has yet to meet someone like me".

The stranger puts his chin on one of his hand.

"Oh really? So many have said that before. Most are either dead or imprisoned. DO you want to be like them?"

"I'M telling you I am not like the rest of these worthless chumps!!"

The man slams his fist as he screams his sentence, cracking the thing in half.

"I can see that...which is why I want to help you..."