~~frank's~~
*Hollow watches Garth snipe the sniper
and sees Lazlo panic and trying to escape. Hollow quickly runs after the rival slig and catches him. As soon as he got a hold of Lazlo, Hollow pinned him to the ground*
Hollow: *growling* Don't you even dare to try anything foolish,
Lazlo, you might die trying...
*takes out a pocketknife and brings it down to Lazlo's throat*
Hollow: ...and I ain't lying...
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>>sligonia<<
Matthew: *yawns* (Hoo boy... I think I'm tired... ) *yawns again* (...I am tired... better end this show...)
*to the mike* The song you just heard was the last of the night! For your disappointment, DJ Matt is leaving the club! But be not afraid- I
will be back tomorrow! You have my word for it!
So-- GOOD NIGHT SLIGONIA!!!
*the possible few people applaud*
Matthew: *to himself* ...tch... please... *walks down, heading straight to the barcounter*
Matthew: Hey-- give me a glass of water...
Bartender: Hm, you leaving already? Is something wrong?
Matthew: Nah... I'm just tired... haven't slept that much during this week...
Bartender: Ah... I see. *gives Matt the water* Here.
Matthew: Thanks, you're a live-saver... *drinks the water and places the empty glass on the counter* Okay... I'm off.. G'night!
*leaves*
Bartender:...yeah... night... *continues cleaning glasses*
Luukkis: *asleep, again...*
TFLFC: *passed out*
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Matthew: *walking past Willow's shed, not knowing that it actually is hers* Odd! Can't wait till I get home... My pants are killing me...
*suddenly, out of nowhere, two sligs and a bigbro appear behind Matt*
#1 slig: Good evening MC Bells...
Matthew: Huh? *turns around shocked* AH! Oh, heh, it's--it's you guys... hi!
#2 slig: How was the beer, DJ Matt? Do enjoy goofing around more that doing your work?
Matthew: *backs away from the sligs* Erm, NO! No... I was just taking a break...that's all.
#1 slig: Shut up! Where's the money!!?
Matthew: I-I ... I don't have them with me!
#2 slig: ... I doubt that... *nods to the bigbro* Do it.
Matthew: *swallows*
Bigbro: *takes Matt by the throat at slams him against Willow's shed* Give us the money.
Matthew: *gasping* I---I already told...you *hack* ...I don't have...---the money!! I get them by...the end of this week!
*the three sligs look at eachother for a moment, before the first one nods. The bigbro lets Matthew go and they all turn to leave*
#2 slig: *yells from further away* We will come see you again, Matthew-- by the end of this week! Stay alive lttle man!
*Matthew is breathless as he leans against the shed*
Matthew: ...I'm dead...
*sits down on the ground and resting his head against the shed*
Matthew:... I'm so...
dead...
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