Board Thread:Non-TES Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20160328225407/@comment-25038310-20160403003539

Jon hated the smell of gunpowder, cigarettes, and about anything else that was in the house of Old Bertha after she was just shot up. The pungent smell of blood, and other stuff like cheap booze and liquor.

Well, house. It was sort of an extra large RV, where she kept a few of her biker lackeys in. The stereotypical, buff guys with mighty beards and leather jackets, mostly having these scandinavian names spelled out on their back, paired with bandanas on their heads and sunglasses. However, some stupid clothes couldn't protect against two bullets, and here in The Neighborhood noone batted an eye, unlike in Black Falls.

Old Bertha was about the fattest lady anyone has ever seen, and she was stuffed in this RV for about 20 hours a day, only going out to eat at a local diner that was also in her grasp. She was one of the many gang leaders, although her gang's strength lay in numbers, not weapons or expertise. Intimidation, nothing more really. She was somewhat of a joke, even.

"Bunch of bitch-ass culeros.." Sander said, dropping the empty magazine of his new rifle on the ground as he took in the smell of freshly fired bullets.

"Culeros?" Jon asked, raising an eyebrow as he kicked away one of the bikers from a seat in the RV.

"Excuse my french." Sander replied, as he lighted another cigarette while hanging the rifle on his shoulder.

"Pretty sure that's Spanish." Jon said, sighing.

"What?"

"What?"

"Oh, Shut the fuck up." Sander spat. "Just get all of the ammo and sidearms and kick these fuckfaces out. Old Bertha's going to abit more trouble, since she probably stuffed herself so full with cheap burgers."

"Definitely.." Jon said as he looked at the obese woman who stared in front of her with pale eyes and a look of fear that remained even in death.

"Our local garage isn't that far from the safehouse we're going to hit." Sander told Jon. "We'll stuff  this RV there for future use with the weapons, then we'll be able to prepare properly."

"Sure thing. Sure we won't be attracting attention? Shouldn't stray too close to overcrowded streets."