Chapter 150 Wink's Small Tale!
Crisga Jamon's Island:
Now with the red rascals defeated and out of our hair, Wink get over here. Said by Ver in a composed tone. Making his way over to the three with a casual stride in his gait, now near the three gentlemen with his face looking like it's usual keep it chill type of heir to it, Wink says, yes my rival you got something you want to say mate.
Staring at Wink as he is on the right side of Ver, with his hands tucked in his dark green baggy pants, Rint says in his mind as he sternly keeps his gaze on him, again why the fuck is Wink here on this island? Shifting over to Ver's left, getting another perspective as he looks Wink up and down with a confused facial expression, pondering in his internal thought processor, Pap says, who even is this purple haired guy and how does Mr. Ver know him? And does Mr. Rint know this easy-going fella as well?
Breaking up the brief moment of silence as he raises his left eyebrow with his face that says uh yeah I have something to say written all over it, Ver says, hell yeah I have something to say. What's your ass doing on this island? Smirking with his eyes glimmering a tad as he responds back, putting up his left hand as he rubs under his chin like he was expecting the question, Wink says in a cool and confident manner, funny story on this one mate. I knew you would ask this, so let me tell you guys a little tale on my arrival on this here island alright. Hmmm so-.
Instantly stepping an inch as he cuts off Wink before he can get started, looking with his face unbending from its glowering state, Rint says, before you start your bitch ass story Wink, first off give us the cliff note version of how you got here and also talk while were moving, because we have a mission to accomplish. Gliding his hands through his short purple spiky locks, replying back to Rint that is not with the shits, Winks says in a mellow tone, ah Rint mate always so cutthroat and not one for long winded talks. You seriously haven't changed much since working for the late Sal White, except for teaming up with my rival of course. But as you wish I'll give you the short and rushed tale of me being here chum.
Clearing his throat as he rubs his throat, talking once more, Wink says, let me start from the top shall I. Well after being bested by my rival and losing in our battle and escaping the explosion of Mr.Sal White's tower, I found the strength with my injuries to wander back to the village that we controlled for the time to get some treatment for my wounds. Finally nearing the only hospital in the area, I you guessed it got treated and stayed hospitalized for a good gander of a couple of days. After that I kinda just moved around like a nomad from different places, got a small little dingy boat and Wala mates I found myself on this here patch of green here, the end story done!
Staring at Wink with different face expressions protruding on their persons, smiling like cool story bro, Ver says in a passive tone, that story was ass but, bottom line is we have a fourth person to help on kicking some ass so! Let's move boys, onward to killing the next 8 Deadly Gun! Brushing past Wink, Ver, Pap, and Rint get to stepping to keep on their trail. Standing for a couple more minutes as he says quietly to himself, 8 Deadly Gun?
Perking up his eyes with shock as his light baby blue eyes get small with realization, Wink says as he contorts his head toward the three leisurely walking Trio, hold the phone a damn minute you don't mean Zorga's 8 Deadly Guns do you?! Turning back to glance at Wink as he keeps moving, Ver says, who else mate!
End of Chapter 150