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Well I'm in Vegas now! This is where I was born. Big signs, lights, casinos I knew I was home but this wasn't a homecoming exactly. I know this city inside out, I also know the guys you need for info, guns basically anything you need. As soon as I got there I went to Mason bar and grill for some news, if there's another guy who knows more then John the owner I'd like to meet them. When I walked in everybody gave me a huge shout,
I asked John "How did you know?""I'm local man!" he replied.Then I sat down,
"John I need any info on George you know." I say strictly. "Sheesh man I thought you wanted a drink!" he laughed."Now!" I screamed.He pulled a pistol out, most people just stood there, I'm not most people so I begged "How about that drink?" I looked behind me to see a man on his phone, then I saw him hit the ground. John had shot him down. "No PoPo in my bar!" he hollered like a mad man. I ducked under the table, then some girl threw me a extra tricked out (which means its basically illegal) shotgun. "Why the hell do you have this?" I question. She doesn't answer but makes a symbol with her hand to pull the trigger. So I stood up and gave the shotty a good chuck chuck, then the bang was In the lower stomach and sprayed all over him he fell to the ground dead. "Let's go!' "I yell to the girl. "Wh..?" I grab her before she finishes and run."If your wondering why I pulled you is your not to shabby on guns." I say.
"Vroom Vroom!" she says in amazement as we approach my car
a v12 560 horsepower modified Mustang GT 500. "Get in we're being followed!" I whisper. She gets in, and takes something out of her purse it's a rifle stock. "No way!" I barely get out. "Of course I got a 50 cal sniper rifle." she says matter of factly. She attaches the sniper together and lays in my lap, I feel her warmth flow through my veins. She points it out the window and shoots."Stand still you idiot!" she screams. Two more shots, both misses she reaches in her purse again. "Screw this." She fumbles out each word like there her last. It's was a pistol, with a clip as big as a basketball. She opens the door she gets out of the car like a shot of expresso was pumped threw her, she shoots the whole barrel at the man even after he was dead. "Take that Andrew!" she snaps. She spits on him and gets in the car.
