Aftermath in the Bastard Lands
Jan 30, 2021 20:58:05 GMT -6
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Post by Bastard Warlord on Jan 30, 2021 20:58:05 GMT -6
Silverton Casino and Hotel
The Bastard Lands, formerly known as Southwest Las Vegas
A loud crashing sound is heard in what was once the lobby of this hotel. A man stumbles from off camera and is immediately grabbed by the large paws of Corey Bull. The Bastard Warlord lifts the man up above his head and introduces him to the wall. The thud and twist suggest this man will not be standing back up. Voodoo walks To the man, a skirt so short you can tell she isn’t wearing underwear. She looks off to the side and summons two men with a snap of her finger to collect the body.
“Most hated one, you seem to have broken another prisoner. Why are you so angry about this loss?”
“It isn’t the loss Voodoo. It’s Dukes. We can smell his stench on this.”
“Most corrupt one, is that not the name of the game? We know he intends to win by his rules. We just need to change them.”
Bull looks up at her and a smile crosses his face.
“Just for that answer, we will use the fuzzy cuffs this time.”
Voodoo smiles and runs for the elevator.
“I’ll see you there O corrupter of my velvety folds.”
Bull pulls out a cell phone.
“Icepick, deliver the gift to the Jarl. Let him know another warlord has his back.”
Bull hangs up the phone and walks to the elevator and waits for it to return.
