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Skizzo Sarkozi - I'll take the Chance

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Reads 10,141
Votes 270
Parts 33
Time 4h 0m

Mature

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You have been riding with Deacon and Boozer for over a year. Things were going okay until Boozer gets dreadfully injured by Rippers. He needs medical attention, and there's only one place that can give him it. Lost lake camp. However, something, or rather, someone catches your eye at the camp. Sure, he's an asshole but. That doesn't stop you. You decide to give him a chance. Perhaps a few too many. The head of security himself, Skizzo Sarkozi. The man who's constantly bustin' Deacons balls perks your interest. Who would have thought it. You had no idea why. But you were sure as hell gunna find out.

DISCLAIMER: All rights reserved are to Sony for the 'Days Gone' PlayStation Game. 
All characters that are in the game such as Skizzo, Mike and Deacon and many more, do not belong to me. 

I do not own the cover photo. It's a pic/screenshot from the game, Days Gone. 

Enjoy!All Rights Reserved

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