Revenge "Time to Die Fat Man"
From the writing of Nalla Mann--Bartender of the Bloody Nall Tavern.. ..
The Pineappleman kicked the burning logs out of the fireplace and onto the Fat Man's expensive rugs.. Then quickly–he ran through another doorway that lead toward the Fat Man's office before the guards could make their way down the hallway …..There he sat behind his desk---hurriedly shuffling through papers in his desk drawer …The Fat Man was drenched in nervous sweat his hands fumbling over…."YOU" The Fat Man yelled reached for a gun beneath his desk…….The Pineappleman just reached in the dripping sack attached to his belt….undid the knot holding it closed and dropped the severed head of the Fat Man's son his desk…..The Fat Man out of total shock just dropped the gun he was holding to the floor and stared at the severed head…..He looked up to see the bullet from the Pineappleman's gun enter his skull…. "Time to Die Fat Man" the Pineappleman said as blood poured from the hole in the Fat Man's still shocked face.....
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Revenge "Time to Die Fat Man"
From the writing of Nalla Mann--Bartender of the Bloody Nall Tavern....
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With the Fat Man dead---The Pineappleman turned his attention back to the guards that had just made their way into the library….Holstering his gun he grabbed his Machete and just charged back into the room that was now on fire….With a couple of quick moves he easily dispatched the few remaining guards in a furious display of his Machete… Then making his way back into the office he quickly looked through the papers the Fat Man had stuffed into a satchel… "Not here" he said aloud --throwing the satchel onto his shoulder.. He made his way across the room toward a book shelf --shoving books off the shelf frantically looking for something…..Finally he found the safe…He quickly pulled out some small explosives and placed them at the door of the safe.. He light the fuse and hide behind the Fat Man's dead body behind the desk…....
The safe burst open----The Pineappleman ran over anxious to get out of here now that the fire was spreading. Pouring through the contents of the safe he grabbed a small shining metal disc and placed it in his pocket….Then through the rest of the safes contents into the satchel---- He made his way through the flames back out of the office –making sure no guards remained…He lite another larger explosive as he walked out the front door dropping it on the floor as he excited…. Just as he reached the outside an explosion rocked the front entrance to the Fat Man's Palace......
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Dead Tired
From the writing of Nalla Mann--Bartender of the Bloody Nall Tavern....
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The Pineappleman came back into the Bloody Nall Tavern….His clothes caked in blood and ash. He walked up to the bar ordered a drink… He grabbed the drink and headed for a table towards the back. He sat down placed his pistol on the table and pulled out an old dusty book and started pouring over its pages----He sat there for several hours barely touching his drink… Tons of people poured into the bar over this time excited about the news --curious just to get a look at the Pineappleman—but cautious to stay far away from his table….He just sat there with a puzzled expression on his face… Night came and he sat there---A Monk entered the bar sitting at a table near the front…The Pineappleman noticed this --took out a lighter and sat the book on fire… The Monk stood up…The Pineappleman just picked up his pistol and pointed it in the Monks direction….The Monk turned and just walked out of the bar… Once the book was in ashes I decided to walk over to the Pineappleman---He just shook my hand passing me a large sum of money stood up flipping a small metal disc between his fingers flipping it over and over and headed out…..I caught up with him a week later and he sat and told me the entire story of what had happened as he was preparing to leave town –which I document here….....
