Reverend Jackson was on fire today,here in Ballad Bar.
-Everything happens for a reason if you think about it.People come and go,stuff change,situations get better or worse about everyone every fucking second in that beautiful wasted planet of ours.Random is just another world for people to deceive reality in a defeatist and truly human manner.Results may vary,you might say and I won't regret agreeing to you folks.But as time gets by,we need to find that reason,
People started getting alarmed by the Reverend's speech.Ballad Bar had just witnessed the power of the Undead White and the resurrection of Jack William Monroe,also known as the Undead Black,member of the Great Gang of Disharmonica Town.
The citizens were scared and more silent than usual,but they had to make a choise.Whether leave things as they go and go with th flow,or act and decide to show what they are made of.
Reverend Jackson,an old corrupted piece of crap was waiting a time like this to gain more power.
And this is what he added:
-We weren't brought here without a purpose.We weren't brought here without a voice.We weren't brought here to be sheep.We were brought here to do something and this is what we must do.Pray.Pray and make sure everything we own,house,car,children,women are our ultimate sacrifice to the Great God.
He is the One to tell what must be done and He has spoken.Let there be no time gone.Let's get out of this sinful place and let us reunite in the hands of God.
The Reverend was a smart son of a bitch.He only decided to stop talking when most of the poor old fellas inside the bar decided to do what he said,with the smile of a poor who's just been given the replica of a diamond.Hope that is.
The town now seemed to be in place.Reverend Jackson was happy.Women would be brought to him as slaves and children would be his new toy for a nightplay.Luxuries he had never seen before would now be an everyday fact.
Reverend made a mistake though.He decided to smile.
Emilio Joker was sitting over there looking the priest.When he saw the smile,he laughed in sarcasm,finished his booze and got out his revolver.He was after all a man with balls and a free will.
-Reverend,I don't mean to be disrespectful to your cause,but I'm going to stop you right here.Giving you stuff aint gonna make one bit good.You know that and I know it.Now,let the poor people go home and wail.War is coming and we should be ready to do whatever it takes.
Reverend Jackson stopped smiling and then decided to see things through.Emilio Joker was an old war hero and his shooting skills were famous all around the Two Towns.
He said"Whatever the people think is for the best" and ran away.
It was not long after that,that he would have a plan to destroy Emilio Joker and reign over Diharmonica Town.
Emilio left the saloon in a hurry.Rode his horse,light up a cigarette and starting running for the book.
Emilio Joker is the only one that can save Morgan Freeman and the Vow.
He just doesn't know.
-Everything happens for a reason if you think about it.People come and go,stuff change,situations get better or worse about everyone every fucking second in that beautiful wasted planet of ours.Random is just another world for people to deceive reality in a defeatist and truly human manner.Results may vary,you might say and I won't regret agreeing to you folks.But as time gets by,we need to find that reason,
People started getting alarmed by the Reverend's speech.Ballad Bar had just witnessed the power of the Undead White and the resurrection of Jack William Monroe,also known as the Undead Black,member of the Great Gang of Disharmonica Town.
The citizens were scared and more silent than usual,but they had to make a choise.Whether leave things as they go and go with th flow,or act and decide to show what they are made of.
Reverend Jackson,an old corrupted piece of crap was waiting a time like this to gain more power.
And this is what he added:
-We weren't brought here without a purpose.We weren't brought here without a voice.We weren't brought here to be sheep.We were brought here to do something and this is what we must do.Pray.Pray and make sure everything we own,house,car,children,women are our ultimate sacrifice to the Great God.
He is the One to tell what must be done and He has spoken.Let there be no time gone.Let's get out of this sinful place and let us reunite in the hands of God.
The Reverend was a smart son of a bitch.He only decided to stop talking when most of the poor old fellas inside the bar decided to do what he said,with the smile of a poor who's just been given the replica of a diamond.Hope that is.
The town now seemed to be in place.Reverend Jackson was happy.Women would be brought to him as slaves and children would be his new toy for a nightplay.Luxuries he had never seen before would now be an everyday fact.
Reverend made a mistake though.He decided to smile.
Emilio Joker was sitting over there looking the priest.When he saw the smile,he laughed in sarcasm,finished his booze and got out his revolver.He was after all a man with balls and a free will.
-Reverend,I don't mean to be disrespectful to your cause,but I'm going to stop you right here.Giving you stuff aint gonna make one bit good.You know that and I know it.Now,let the poor people go home and wail.War is coming and we should be ready to do whatever it takes.
Reverend Jackson stopped smiling and then decided to see things through.Emilio Joker was an old war hero and his shooting skills were famous all around the Two Towns.
He said"Whatever the people think is for the best" and ran away.
It was not long after that,that he would have a plan to destroy Emilio Joker and reign over Diharmonica Town.
Emilio left the saloon in a hurry.Rode his horse,light up a cigarette and starting running for the book.
Emilio Joker is the only one that can save Morgan Freeman and the Vow.
He just doesn't know.
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