Post by Leon Silverblood on May 2, 2009 1:53:56 GMT -5
(Happy 100th page, Elbow Room!)
Standing up very slowly, Leon touches his face and peels off a bunch of leathery, pasty skin. "Damn, that IS ugly..." and whips it offhandedly away. The mess of rotten whatever-the-hell-that-is smacks into Sarpek and sticks to him. "Jesus. I go try to help defend The Quartly- what was that? Last week? And the next thing I know I'm Leon Silverblood, Super-zed." He patches himself up, nodding thanks to DJ for the first aid kit.
Finishing, he begins patting his chest pockets, then finds one half-attached but still holding the pack of cigarettes he received before heading to the QSG fight. It's got some blood-crust on it, but he shrugs, opens it, and is rewarded with shining white paper and brown filters. Leon grins. Some things can brighten any day. He sparks it up, then reaches for the shotgun on the bar and fires one of Sarpek's laborers before the round of revives begins. "hehe. Good to be harman again." *puff*
Standing up very slowly, Leon touches his face and peels off a bunch of leathery, pasty skin. "Damn, that IS ugly..." and whips it offhandedly away. The mess of rotten whatever-the-hell-that-is smacks into Sarpek and sticks to him. "Jesus. I go try to help defend The Quartly- what was that? Last week? And the next thing I know I'm Leon Silverblood, Super-zed." He patches himself up, nodding thanks to DJ for the first aid kit.
Finishing, he begins patting his chest pockets, then finds one half-attached but still holding the pack of cigarettes he received before heading to the QSG fight. It's got some blood-crust on it, but he shrugs, opens it, and is rewarded with shining white paper and brown filters. Leon grins. Some things can brighten any day. He sparks it up, then reaches for the shotgun on the bar and fires one of Sarpek's laborers before the round of revives begins. "hehe. Good to be harman again." *puff*
