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It's been years after Nicola's reign has ended, the drifter and the samurai have parted their ways but they have said that they would meet again.
Standing behind the counter, was the bartender he was cleaning the counter of the Horseless Horseman Saloon, as he was cleaning the counter he paused to stare at the two spots where he remembered two people that sat there.
The drifter and the samurai named Yoshi, the two had purposes of killing Nicola and they succeeded, soon after Nicola's defeat the two parted their ways.
The bartender missed the two they were friendly gents who he used his wisdom to help them. Sighing, he continued to clean the counter, as he was doing so the door opened. He looked up, he couldn't believe his eyes of who he was seeing in front of him.
The man coming into the Bar had a cowboy hat, a mustache and the same clothing he came in when he arrived. He walked to the counter sat at a bar stool looked at the bar
A Little SailorScene 1: McHale's Island, the hut.
Tinker: *talking to fuji's stomach* Hey little guy. It's me uncle tinker here, ya know I can't wait to see you when you come into the world. Even ya gotta watch out for gruber's crazy antics and also his selling's.
Gruber: *looks at tink* I heard that!
Tink: Well anyway little guy I can't wait to see you.
McHale: *smiling and admiring* Isn't that a beautiful scene there, chuck?
Parker: Well sure skip….Uh what beautiful scene?
McHale: They guys talking to the baby in fuji's stomach. It's such a sweet scene to look at, and Virgil is going to be a good father.
Parker: OH, oh, right McHale. Nothing but another sailor in the McHale Crew.
Lester: *comes in* Got the maternity ward finished Skip.
McHale: Good does it have everything?
Lester: Yep me and Christy got everything in it, like the bed, the woven bark crib the tribe made. Even some scissors.
Inspector Wolf The old lady was dead. I could smell it before I even got into the house. The whole place reeked of adrenaline, sweat, fear, copper and steel. He’d dropped her right in her living room. Chopped and chopped until she stopped moving. But I could tell I was getting close. This had been done in a hurry, and the killer didn’t have the time to clean up after himself like he usually did.
Across the room, the phone rang. The shrill sound set my teeth to grinding, but I ignored it. Instead I followed the killer’s bloody footprints into the back bedroom. He’d climbed out the window. If I hurried, I could catch up to him and end this disgusting spree he was on.
Then the answering machine kicked in. “Hi, Gramma! It’s Red. Sorry I’m running late. I kind of lost track of time. But don’t worry. I packed the picnic and I’m heading out the door right now. Love you.”
She’d been expec
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