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Post by Jack McArthur on Nov 12, 2007 1:07:28 GMT -5
A couple of hours has pasted since Jack heard some important information, or was it just all a joke. Jack had no idea to believe what the stranger said, or to just ignore it. He told Rex that he would be going out for a stroll around Chicago, just after the stranger from the bar disappear. This wasn't usual for Jack. Most of he days, he would of stayed in the bar, get drunk, and have a conversation, with no meaning to it, with Rex. Cigarette between his lips, Jack strolled through the park. His cloths were old and worn, his breath smelt like alcohol, and he reeked of smoke. Yet none of those things were on his mind.
Jack took a seat at the first bench he saw. His index and middle finger wrapped around his cigarette, and pulled it away from his mouth. Smoke exited from his mouth and disappear into the air. Was the stranger made from smoke? Everything on Jack's mind was about this stranger and what he explained. Jack couldn't get it out of his mind. He believed it was a joke, but still his mind was still figuring out that subject. Jack tapped the cigarette against his index finger, and placed it back between his lips. Jack looked up into the sky. Maybe he was an angel?.........Nah, all myths. Jack knew he wasn't an angel, but he couldn't take his eyes of the sky. It was a beautiful afternoon in Chicago. |
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Post by Steve Toreno on Nov 12, 2007 14:03:23 GMT -5
Steve Toreno's nightly walks took him to a Park, Toreno walked up and down the park obviously something was plagueing him, he at this momnet spotted a unfamiliar face sitting on the bench looking at the stars, Toreno Thought to himself that he could have some fun with this, he walked over to Jack and sat down next to him, Toreno looked up and then looked down at Jack he noticed he was holding a cigarette.
[glow=red,2,300]What is wrong with You[/glow]
Toreno looked at Jack again and smiled, however the smile wasnt a heart warming one, it almost seemed sadistic in a interesting an non threatening way.
[glow=red,2,300]Smoking Kills, you should know that especially with someone who looks like he wrestles.[/glow]
Jack didnt seem to pay him any attention toreno saw this and was getting annoyed.
[glow=red,2,300]So what brings you here then. dont tell me your here for the New Fed that opened up. if you are then i have met a fellow colleague.[/glow]
Toreno waited for jack to do something.
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Post by Jack McArthur on Nov 12, 2007 22:30:01 GMT -5
The stars shining bright, a cigarette in hand, yes it was a perfect Afternoon for Jack. That was until another stranger, gracefully sat next to Jack. Great what next? Rex's bar would be shutdown in his departure from the law. Jack wasn't really in the talking mood. He took another whiff from his cigarette. Smoke exited from his mouth once more. He tapped his cigarette against his finger, as he looked at the stranger next to him, through his hair.
" Listen mate, you don't need to explain to me smoking kills. I'm not stupid as a dingo, but you need to open your eyes. Nearly everything in this world can kill you. Plus l ain't no wrestler........well not anymore. " |
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Post by Steve Toreno on Nov 13, 2007 13:06:55 GMT -5
toreno laughs at himself, it was obvious that toreno had asked a stupid question, he sat next to the guy and thought to himself for a minute. he then spoke.
[glow=red,2,300]Listen man with your build you could be a great wrestler, hell i imagine that you were, Things are changing, people are changing one minute it was Ok to smoke and the next it was frowned upon, we are a nation of fasion, but the one thing that keeps me going is wrestling, People Like me and you, Wrestlers never change no matter how many times we say it we always come back for more and that is why i think you should consider yourself and take a shot[/glow]
Toreno looks at Jack and then awaits jack for an answer
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Post by Jack McArthur on Nov 14, 2007 2:21:08 GMT -5
Did this man have the right to try and help Jack out? Jack didn't think so, he wasn't into people giving him advice. His life was more secluded these days. Only a couple of people were allowed to be in it, and they had to do something humongous for Jack. Yet, strangers still tried to help Jack out, even with him giving the signals for them to make their leave. Jack took a deep breath him, letting the chemicals in the cigarette sink down into his body. He moved the cigarette away from his lips once more, and blew the smoke out.
" ..............Your not really going to convince me......... "
A few words came out of Jack's mouth. He didn't really listen what the stranger just said to him. He sat there, looking down at the pathway. Soon, the need to drink came up. His tongue and throat were dry, and he didn't have anything to quench his thirst. He looked up at the stranger next to him.
" Do you have any Adam's ale on ya', or any amber fluid. " |
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