Post by Victor Adelai on Nov 25, 2013 11:21:55 GMT -8
Oi!
Been busy, so I ain't been chattin' as much. Deal.
First things first, the starter of this rag was in town. Offered me a job. Fuck yea; I'm just that awesome.
Second thing, Seattle's a shithole. Some sorta dirty bomb blasted it ta shit er something. The Baron's said to help with the relief effort and he's not askin' for pay. Either he's got a big ass heart or the Cam is payin' him under the table. I dunno, but when I pointed out his bank accounts, he threatened ta rip my face off, so I dropped it.
Third thing, with the refugees and fucked up shit floating in Seattle, all Anarchs and Indies that are housing in Tacoma are expected ta show up for a roll-call. Role-call. Rawlcawl. Whatever. We're gonna have a head count, a tally, and a talk. Ya don't show ta let us know ya live here, yer persona non-grata. Like the potatoes. I miss them potatoes...
Fourth thing, I'm gonna be laying low. Way low. Rumor has it that Ricky's beefing up security for the city, not just his place, but the city. Its all very hush-hush, but I saw a weapons demo and it scared the fuck outta me. Ground floor, lots of deals.
Anyway.
We have a meet an greet this week. Be there or the Sweepers are gonna be havin' words with ya. Cervantes wants ta have a Rant after. Seems like there's shit on his mind, and that fucker is creepy as shit. He has something ta say, you'd be wise ta listen.