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After a few loud banging and an explosion, Victor emerged from the doorway. He was covered in at least a gallon of blood, there were a few doors he shouldn’t have busted open. Rubbing his side quickly with a wincing expression, he slide his revolver into his waistband.

From jumping over bodies to stepping directly onto them, Victor made his way as quickly to the exit he possibly can. Soon, he emerged from the building and looked around the area. “Viper, I’m out, show me to the rendezvous.”

Don’t worry He’s still alive… just laying down

Yawn…

do not worry, Vic is still alive and kicking, he'll be a-okay.

poke--

Leaning on a balcony, bathed in the neon glow in front of his apartment. He’s back, but he doesn’t know for how long.

Victor is excited, a client gave him Eddies AND something to smoke? This is the type of customers he likes.

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Flops onto the {READER}’s bed. Groaning as he sinks into the mattress.

Yawwwwn—- Hungry.