What's Wrong With Some Fun Revenge? (Open)
Posted Jun 3, 2018 13:25:15 GMT -7
Post by Wally Oliveira on Jun 3, 2018 13:25:15 GMT -7
"And who wants this guy's last valuable, a gold watch?!" Wally held up the stolen valuable so that everyone from his mob could see, before a dozen or so hands shot up in the air in complete unison. Hey, leave it to people about to get what they deserve to learn how to be quicker than anything. Wally squinted, looking through them all, and the stuff he have already given them. No, that man already had a jeweled necklace he could sell, that girl took an expensive coat... "... So you there will get the watch, congrats!" An older woman cheered as Wally tossed the watch out to her, seconds later, the whole crowd was cheering, even himself!
Well, of course excluding the men and woman Wally was currently holding at gunpoint, but who cares about them!? They should have known that their valuables would have been the first to go in some sort of threatening manner, if not for money, then for revenge. It was obvious logic! But their valuables weren't the only things about to be given away. Feeling a smirk grow onto his face, Wally waved for the people's attention, yelling out, "We got one last thing to take from these supposed leaders, their money, clearly!"
If all the cheering could be called loud before, then this cheer was deafening. With one hand covering one of his ears and the other holding his revolver closer to one of tired looking old men, probably one of the first of the previously high and mightys to lose all his stuff, Wally pushed the old man closer to the left side of the mob, raising his voice to be heard. "You... nine... No, ten, can take this guy and raid his bank account or something like that. Do whatever you want after, or if he wants to be an idiot on top of everything else." As soon as the group surrounded the man, Wally winced, realizing what he have basically allowed his group to do.
But didn't these rich people have all sorts of shit coming to them? It couldn't hurt to speed up all that. Shaking his head, Wally pointed the gun back to the previous leaders, smile back in place. "So who's next?" Honestly, he was so caught up in this little bit of revenge he have forgotten to search around for any mage's, good or annoying. But that could wait, unless they wanted to show up themselves.
Well, of course excluding the men and woman Wally was currently holding at gunpoint, but who cares about them!? They should have known that their valuables would have been the first to go in some sort of threatening manner, if not for money, then for revenge. It was obvious logic! But their valuables weren't the only things about to be given away. Feeling a smirk grow onto his face, Wally waved for the people's attention, yelling out, "We got one last thing to take from these supposed leaders, their money, clearly!"
If all the cheering could be called loud before, then this cheer was deafening. With one hand covering one of his ears and the other holding his revolver closer to one of tired looking old men, probably one of the first of the previously high and mightys to lose all his stuff, Wally pushed the old man closer to the left side of the mob, raising his voice to be heard. "You... nine... No, ten, can take this guy and raid his bank account or something like that. Do whatever you want after, or if he wants to be an idiot on top of everything else." As soon as the group surrounded the man, Wally winced, realizing what he have basically allowed his group to do.
But didn't these rich people have all sorts of shit coming to them? It couldn't hurt to speed up all that. Shaking his head, Wally pointed the gun back to the previous leaders, smile back in place. "So who's next?" Honestly, he was so caught up in this little bit of revenge he have forgotten to search around for any mage's, good or annoying. But that could wait, unless they wanted to show up themselves.
