Bubbles suddenly looked up from his work, stunned and disappointed. Headed to their way was Philip Rock. A handy hull beater, overalls covered in grease, wearing a cap with a bandana underneath. He almost looked like he was swimming towards them, his attempt at a "cool" walk.
Philip Rock: "Yo hey ricky! steeevie what up my man!...bubs....sup crackalakin machina dawg buffin up the crib yo?!"
He pats steve and ricky on the shoulders, then looks at bubbles blankly, taps his arm waiting for a reaction, who simply looked up and rolled his eyes and nodded "P.Rock"
Philip Rock: "Wewl? was crackin?! anyone seen my walker around?"
Ricky: drinks. hey you comin to da lounge later?
He nods towards the doorway where the crowd awaits the opening. Ricky: Steve you got balls facing that many heads, don't blame him for wanting to piss up heck, i wouldn't speak to them unless i was wasted.....@#$% that.
Steve smiles as David comes back with a round of drinks.
David: "HEY P.Rock! bout time you got here" *slaps hands* "ready for the show?!"
Philip Rock: "Show yo whats goin on here i don't wanna see male show" He looks anxious at Steve and David.
Steve: Easy there, its the grand opening of the Silver City Casino!
Philip: Shizzle city casino? TODAY? *#$%^ man i got nothing
Ricky: Great now i gotta put up with 2 screws.....
Steve begins to skull his drink. Philip: Man what you mean?
Ricky: "you and screw head joe out there front"
Bubbles: "Joe?? whos Joe Ricky"
Ricky: "Mr @#$ Zorro out there thinks he is top burger and security lets him in with his.... " Rick mumbles and his voice trails off... dissing every piece of clothing the hooded man wears.
Steve opens the door ajar, trying to have a good peek at the crowd. His mohawk was a dead giveaway, as he heard the crowd laugh, he hands david his drink.
Steve: "Well here goes, time to open this beauty !!"
They all pat steve as he goes to the grand opening, then all looked at each other eagerly.
David: "Ok guys its now or never"
He turned around not awaiting a response and marched off.
They all nod and head to the lounge where they meet up with Folder (Steves poker buddy and best mate) prepare a small celebration for Steve.. P.Rock was on the tunes, Bubs was almost ready with his machina contraption, Ricky had all the rollies ready from bubs and some chicken fingers, and of course David was preparing heaps of drinks.
It seemed like it was all set to be the best opening ever.........which it was, millions made in only the first hour, let alone a day, the celebrations were a smash, apart from Ricky who swore the Zorro guy was following them. Maybe it was the Synth, though Steve had none that night, and noticed something a little suss about the Zorro guy.
Everyone but Ricky went to bed, hammered and wasted. Ricks eyes slowly closed as he pulled the lever one more time, spinning spinning, *ding ding ding* JackPot!!! and he passed out, coins spewing out of the slot machine.
The next morning was sure to be interesting
Ships:
.:j:.El.Ron.Skarsle [Waran] ˜˜˜˜ .:j:.String [Conference]
.:j:.RatString [Annapurna] ˜˜˜˜˜˜ .:j:.Skarsle [P;train]
David.Walker [Neptheysr] The Order ˜˜Peirre La Swamp - Wyrm - KuExiles
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