RPGOOC Notes
Johnny stared.
"Thanks."
He lit his cigarette, and saw a man, four women, and two body guards nearby.
"Sorry, But I have business to attend to. I'll be back at Nine."
Johnny snatched his own Ray bans, put them on in a rush, and ran at the man he'd seen, reaching for a shiny piece of metal.
His .44, Which he referred to as, 'Tracer.' The fact Johnny had been rushing made it evident that he was tracking this man as his Assassination Target....For a long, painful day.
"Thanks."
He lit his cigarette, and saw a man, four women, and two body guards nearby.
"Sorry, But I have business to attend to. I'll be back at Nine."
Johnny snatched his own Ray bans, put them on in a rush, and ran at the man he'd seen, reaching for a shiny piece of metal.
His .44, Which he referred to as, 'Tracer.' The fact Johnny had been rushing made it evident that he was tracking this man as his Assassination Target....For a long, painful day.
