Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170226181916/@comment-27661770-20170301014340

(Oh. Well. I thought that attack landed a hit, then John moved back to avoid repercussions of Bill being able to deal with him? Because if Bill wasn't hit by the time he turned his sights to John, he would be able to send both to the ground.)

Vinny grabs his rifle and aims it at Bill. Awfully convenient that this happened when it did...

Spades grimaced. If he died here, he would wake up elsewhere. Not near the Crew.

Which was not good. He needed to get his eternally-enraged ass over tio Club Midnight, pronto.

And maybe take these douchebags. Seeing as how a truce was clearly in effect.

(I'm debating on whether to take the whole Midnight Crew, or just one. Two is too much. But we need Droog, Deuce, and Boxcars in this, else where is Slick gonna be?)

Ace gawked at the carnage. Good god, was...

Tghat's it. Wanted posters for the Midnight Crew were going down. There were bigger fish to fry, and they dwarfed the Chicago Overcoat.