Nigel and his group relaxed at the tall building next to the railroad office, where they played the high stakes of poker. It was an old variety of rooms for people to stay... Before West Dickens tore it into pieces, making it his ' base of operations'.
Hugh walked into the reception, with a gentleman's suit that he had acquired, and questioned the man mopping the floor about where to find the crazy businessman and his motley crew. They were only upstairs...
Up he went, with a sense of danger ahead... and when he entered, he was welcomed with the smell of perfumes in the air so breathtaking. Red was the theme of the relaxing room: Red carpet, dark red furniture and a lot of more items.
" Nigel. It is nice to see you." Hugh casually said and, twirling his odd mustache, the man said, " Ho,ho,ho.. If it isn't for my old friend Mr Williams... Care for a game of poker?"
" No thank you West Dickens. I've had a few already today... Nigel, I'm actually here to talk about the challenge that is between you, me and the other towns." Nigel replied, " No Hugh, you and I are the only people in our race. Ours is the most popular."
Hugh then sarcastically quoted, " Well, best of luck." before sniggering, going for the door... When Nigel said, " And I'm going to win..." Hugh turned around in disgust before tipping his hat and leaving the room.
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RDR: Hell ain't civilised
FanfictionThis is a sequel to RDR: Bad thoughts, where Hugh Williams successfully defeated his past. Now his job has returned from their break... Hugh goes back into his role of lead railroad officer when the job resumes, but there are a team on his trail in...
