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
So he got the scar on his lip in a bar fight?
Oh dear... poor fellah almost got shot
Red dead redemption?
1552330 Ever been to a redneck bar?
1551922 He would be fine, hes been cut and shot several times already.
1561935 nope, just thought that since you've already been refering to other games, this was just another one.
BTW.... I'm Norwegian, and we got a shortage of redneck bars.