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The Only Game in Town"Look at this... three seams busted. And I know you keep extra suits, so the others must be worse then this one." Stitches fingered the frayed fabric, laughing when his fallen foe hissed futilely at him. Victory was indeed sweet...The Only Game in Town by Professor-Tinker
"Normally you'd have had it fixed by now. Maybe even a brand new suit. But no one takes you work anymore... do they?" he reached up and flicked Droog's hat out of his face, smirking evilly.
They were in the abandoned textile factory. Abandoned for years. Still hanging with tattered fabric... it was appropriate. Stylistically thematic. And, were his arm not pinned to the wall, Diamond Droog might have appreciated that.
Dim moonlight gleamed off of the hat pins- six inches or solid steel, buried four inches into the wall. They outlined Droog's arms right through his sleeves- too tight to slip out of.
"Doesn't matter how much cash you throw at them, and your boss won't throw any weight behind it anymore. He doesn't put up with that nonsense, does he? Because yo
I am an aspiring anime artist!|
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