ok, sense really no one except xX_abe_xX has replied yet, i'm just going to go off my last post.
IC
After getting a fair amount of drinks, Billy-Ray decided to head home and leave the bar in the turmoil that it was in. He headed out of the city's gate, and followed the trail back down to his house. After about a half a hour jog back to his house, what he saw in front of him was not a good sight.
Fire arose from almost every part of the house, and, from where he was standing, he could see two hunched shapes wandering arounnd wherever ther wasn't fire in the house, two guarding the door, and a very tall outlaw talking to a some-what smaller outlaw, which he presumed was his captain. The captain gave his boss a salute, and turned back to his duties. A pair of dagger like eyes stared at him through the window of his home.
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Kert stood among the ashes of the clakker house, ordering around the remainder of the outlaws that were with him. One of them came up to Kert, gave a salute, and said,"Kert, I see that clakker bastard outside! We gunn'a chase 'em?" and waited for Kert's response.
"Of course boy, you take your lil' butt buddy over ther' and teach that clakker a lesson for messing with Cannabal Mort!" He hurried over to the other shooter and they ran out.
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As Billy-Ray regained his focus, he saw that two of the outlaws were jogging over to him and shooting rapidly. In a hurry, he ran back in the direction of the town, hoping someone there would be able to help him in the disaster that he was in. A shot flew by his head, and he clucked like a chicken and picked up speeding, slowly begining to loose the outlaws.
He ran into the doors of the bar, until he nearly passed out from so much running on a table, and said, "I need some help! Outlaws are burnin' down my home!"
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