[outlaw king]

Srag and his Sligs huddled outside the office , whispering secretly to each other as the other group moved in to speak to Arnie.

#1 : Papers? who needs papers?

#3 : We do .

#2 :Aye , we do . But where do we get them?

Srag : number 3 , werent you the one that forged yourself outta prison with those phony release papers a few years ago?

#2 : Yes , but Im afraid ive lost my touch , and forging is a long buisness , and Stuey needs to be disposed of quickly!

#1 : shhhhh , keep it down !

#2 : Alright , Ill give it a try , ill hang out in the relaxation room , you guys come around their tomorrow , I should have them by then .

Srag : Gracius ( Srag is terrible when it comes to italian mafia accents ) number 2 , you are doing your family a great favour , gracius .

#2 : Dont mention it , Ill see you tomorrow.

Number 2 walked of in one direction , the other 3 walked towards the cafeteria.

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Kilsa was enfuriated at Molts smart remarks , he spun around to confront his somewhat verbal opponent.

Kilsa : Oh im sorry , your not a young man? 32 you say? Okay Grandpa! Pull your head out of your backside ! And stop being such a aggresive crazy person ! Sure , im younger than you , but at least Ive got a good job! At least I dont have to hang around all day on a flat , hard table while doctors try to fix up my stupidness! While your being operated on , ask for a bigger brain! the one you have is too small! God , you are the stupidest slig Ive ever met!

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Stuey heard Kilsas outburst , 99.9% of him wanted to stay and enjoy the fight , but he wanted to help Slap , he walked back over to him.

Stuey : Arthur eh? In the cafeteria you say? Okey dokes , I will go and have a look in the cafeteria then.

And with that , he walked towards the cafeteria.