OOC five days till christmas. Yay! Getting the oddworld inhabitants first 10 years book.
IC
Kert decided to go back to the hideout, figuring it would be best to stay with Mort until they raided the house.
So after about twenty or thirty minutes of walking, he finally arrived. He pushed through the door, and headed to Mort's office. Whenever he entered, he saw the assembled group: Mort, two shooters, a nailer, and a cutter.
"This who we taken to the house?" he grumbled.
"Yeah, you see any problem with it, Kert? I don't." said Mort in a threatening voice.
"No, i'm just askin', boss." he stammered.
"Good then. We'll be off at night. As for you four, get to training." Demanded Mort. They gave a quick nod and left the office. "Now, you and me have some plans to discuss...."
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Billy-Ray, tired of sitting alone at his home, decided to check into the local town. Spittoonstone, he beleived it was called? Ah, whatever. Aslong as they are friendly and have a good bar, all will be well.
So after triple locking his door, he went off to Spittoonstone, and, upon arrival, looked around. He saw the sheriff's office, and some place called "The Bittersweet Opple" he figured that would be the bar, knowing that bar's usually have strange names. So he entered and let out a loud "Howdy ever'one!" and plopped down in a seat.