Chapter 6 A or B!
Broken and abandon. That's all I see as I walk through the desolate area. Looking around it amazes me that this half of the town exist, all this destruction and not a soul in sight. That bastard Sal White! Hopefully when I kill that son of a bitch! Maybe this place can rebuild it self. Huff! Huff! sprinting for dear life a woman is franticly running away from five crazy hooligans. Her heart is palpitating at an extremely fast rate. Bursting with sweat still dashing at the lady one of the thugs yells out with a creepy blood thirsty call and says, stop running we just want to have fun with you!
Meanwhile leisurely walking through the apocalyptic town Ver is looking around gazing at the buildings. While still running the woman looks back behind her to see if her attackers are still pursuing her, until suddenly bam! Bumping into Ver the young lady falls to the icy ground. Gazing down Ver says with a puzzled look, whoa there cutie where's the fire. Jumping to her feet like a grasshopper the woman timidly says with teary eyes, sorry to bump into you sir! Scratching his stubbly face with his right pointer finger, Ver with a clam look on his face says, don't fret little miss. What's got you all spooked like this?
Found you! Says one of the goons from the five thugs. Turning in fear the blonde haired woman looks at the thugs in horror! They are the one's that have me spooked! Says the blonde haired woman. Ver looking up he see's the five disheveled thugs and calmly says, hmm so these fuck wads are your stalkers. Stalkers! fuck wads! Who the fuck are you calling stalkers, and fuck wads you scruffy fuck! Said by one of the thugs with jelly like shaped hair. Yeah who the hell are you? You blue and red haired bitch! Says another thug with a blue puffy snow jacket.
Laughing off the disrespect Ver condescendingly looks at the band of thugs and says, I'm just a guy passing through. Stretching out his arm, Ver grabs the blonde haired girl by the shoulder embracing her up against his body and points at her and says. Until this pretty little flower bumped into me and then you retards showed up! Letting go of the blonde haired woman Ver steps forward confidently to meet the thugs. Stopping 12 inches away from them, Ver says, so how are we going to do this? A are you going to step aside and let me and the lady pass, or B do you all want to die! Tch we choose B! says the thug with jelly shaped hair, also we ain't the ones that's going to be dying here! Giving a evil twisted looking smirk Ver says reaching with his right hand for his gold pistol, well B it is then!
End of Chapter 6