Allor gently picked up Evgeni's arm. he bit back a yell. "Well, if you acted as much like an idiot then as you are doing now, i don't see why he shouldn't"
Evgeni groaned. "Drop it AL." he whispered before wimpering. "It's broken.
Peter looks at Vash and cocks his head to the side. "You're sure?" he said before gently turning Evgeni's hand and putting the rin to the bruise. "Perfect match."
"It's a mistake." Allor said. "Plenty of guys wear that ring."
((Thats not the mob, Its another mob))
"Nope, Only him, He has a red and orange outline" said Vash as he touched the back of his head and there was a wound which still didnt heal. "I bet he was the one who hit me with the F**** vodka bottle! I had to soup myself for like two hours so my mom wont think I was drinking Vodka! " added Vash.
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Vash looked at Allor "And what are you bitc*ing around for? Did you almost die on a dark sidewalk when somebody almost broke your skull? No, Did you just get an injury? No!" stated Vash looking coldly at Allor.
"You think you're pretty damn cool, don't you? Lemme ask you something... Did you ever get shot six times, dragged away to a foreign country, and have to live in a ****ing concrete cage for two weeks while some self-centered asswipes sat around drinking and deciding your fate over a game of poker? Have you ever watched your mother slowly rotting away on whiskey and too much crack? Have you ever nearly died from a drug overdose? Did you grow up knowing that your father got killed by some organized crime ****heads, only to find that your friend was working for them years later? Didn't ****ing think so, moron! So lay the hell off!" Derek said, his voice getting louder as he went on. By the time he was finished a vein was bulging out of the side of his neck, 'cos he was mad like that. He gave Vash a healthy smack across the side of his face before storming out of the restaurant.
Vash came up to Dereck and hit him in the guts so hard blood spilled out of his mouth
"Yes, I did you freaken Asswipe, My Father died of drugs and was in prison for ten times, My mother was raped and killed, my Fuc*ing cousin tried to shoot me five times, two shots got into my ribs, So dont you freakne go innocent! Your not the only Fuc*ing one!!!" replied Vash
((wtf dude... you had absolutely no reason to do that to my char... you can't always be beating other people up in every game 🙄 ))
Derek's stomach lining didn't actually rupture, because Darth has decided that his characters already go to the hospital too often and doesn't feel like going through that again. And because this is a high school role play, not the kind of game where people do things like making each other's stomach linings rupture on a regular basis. Anyways, Derek stood up slowly, brushed the nasty parking lot grit off his knees, and walked to the car without saying another word, knowing it was probably useless to argue.