Ic: "Hm, wha--" Ackro looked up from being dragged, seeing the RxR sign.
"What the hell, where am I?" He quickly pulled himself from Flad's grasp.
"YOU, I remember you! your that one guy that wouldn't let me help with the -Hiccup- slaves!" Ackro leaned against the wall, glaring at Flad.
"I don't need your help, your all against me." Ackro, still drunk out his mind had no idea what he was talking about. He pulled out his gun, firing at Flad, the bullet hits the RxR sign, knocking it down ontop of myself. -CRASH, BANG ZAP-
"Ahh, what a heavy blanket this is.. at least it's warm." He said calmly, while falling back into a sleep, the alcohol making him feel no amount of pain at the moment. The sign, nearly twice as big as he is laying on top of his legs and torso. When suddenly he woke up, looking up at flad. "Why.. why do all of the other sligs frown apon m--." before he could finish, the pain kicked in and caused him to faint.
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