Post by Definitely Not Axe Hack on Nov 7, 2007 15:13:33 GMT -5
Axe staggers out of the bar, in extreme pain. He turns around, and in a coarse voice, he says, "I'll be back...and you'll be sorry..." Axe leaves the bar.
The DJ looks at Priz.
"Why you do that for? I had him pinned down..."
The DJ picks up the shotgun Axe has dropped earlier.
"My shotgun, bitch. And he better not steal it again..."
The DJ walks over to his weapon case and puts his current weapons inside.
"Okay...that's 2 pistols, 2 axes, and a shotgun...Son of a bitch...I'm missing another shotgun...Ah well...I'll get it back next time."
The DJ locks the case with a heavy duty lock. He drags the case to his turntable, lifts up a floorboard, and drops the case inside. He notices Priz watching him.
"Heh. There was a reason I set my turntable there...and now you know...Now...If you excuse me...I believe there are some claymores placed around this building that won't go off now that the detonator's destroyed."
The DJ leaves the bar.
The DJ looks at Priz.
"Why you do that for? I had him pinned down..."
The DJ picks up the shotgun Axe has dropped earlier.
"My shotgun, bitch. And he better not steal it again..."
The DJ walks over to his weapon case and puts his current weapons inside.
"Okay...that's 2 pistols, 2 axes, and a shotgun...Son of a bitch...I'm missing another shotgun...Ah well...I'll get it back next time."
The DJ locks the case with a heavy duty lock. He drags the case to his turntable, lifts up a floorboard, and drops the case inside. He notices Priz watching him.
"Heh. There was a reason I set my turntable there...and now you know...Now...If you excuse me...I believe there are some claymores placed around this building that won't go off now that the detonator's destroyed."
The DJ leaves the bar.
