This chapter is going to be written in my usual memory style, barely any description, well for now I prefer to keep most things about him a mystery, so... enjoy this short chapter. I might take it down later or just add it to another chapter. jesus, I'm starting to sound like the game devolpers of Bioshock infinite, just watch the interviews, they stutter a lot while their talking.
Whatever, enjoy this incredibley short chapter, now that I think of it I consider it a preview.
*Loud laughter and lots of chatter*
''What the hell?! You cheated!'' A gruff voixed yelled
''I won this game fair an square.'' A younger voice said *chips being moved across a table*
''Hey fellas, just take it outside.'' Another voice said
''Noboy beats me at poker! Nobody!'' *Chair being pushed, Glass shattering, sound of flesh being cut*
''Augh! My face! God damn it, I'm taking you in!''
''Like hell you are!'' *Revolver hammer clicking*
''No!'' *punch landing*
''Alright, your coming with me. And I'm taking all the weapons you have on you.''
''Ooh, nice gun, I think I'll keep this. Sorry everybody, just go back to your drinks.''
*applause*
''About time someone stood up to him!'' another voice yelled out
''Yeah! Good job Mr.*******!''
*footsteps and body being dragged*
''Damn... that is gonna leave a pretty nast scar on my lip...'' The young voice muttered