Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140826123031/@comment-25038310-20140826193136

Mrthemr wrote: hedasor hears them talking about a attack so he gets up and walks in the room "soo need a extra man?" ((not to offend, but you have a strange way of joining a conversation. If I were Luna i'd have shot you by now if some random stranger entered my house))

Srr'akk was in his base, playing black jack with a few other Khajit.

They all put down their cards.

Srr'akk had a 18, another Khajit had a 20, and the third one had a 21. The third one cheered.

"Yes! It's all mine! haha! " the Khajit started grabbing several boxes of ammo that were on the table.

Srr'akk was furious. this was the 5th game he lost at the time. He pulled out his revolver, and shot the Khajit clean in the head.

The second Khajit stared with a mix of fear and anger at Srr'akk.

Srr'akk was lighting a cigarette. A small moment of silence occured, until Srr'akk spoke.

"Clean up the mess. " he ordered. the Khajit immediately did as he was told, throwing the corpse out of the window. The corpse landed together with a few others.

Srr'akk left to his own room in the warehouse, pulling out a book and reading it, like nothing really happened.