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 Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 11:19 pm
Come on in & stay awhile. Have a drink or play a game of poker. Just be careful. The saloon owner don't like no trouble makers.
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 6:33 pm
Doc had been in the saloon for 33 hours straight now. He was on the devil know's how many drinks, and he had amassed so many chips, if he had not kept cashing in, the chips would have towered from floor to ceiling 9 times over. People were starting to not take to kindly to him.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 1:08 am
*sitting at a table lighting a smoke playing blackjack with the locals, tension was building amongst the players as there chips were depleting one by one to a man dressed in black. As a man at the table breaks down and yells "that was the money I needed to get by for the month, and you sir cheated!" as he slowly raises his 6 iron to the man in black, Ci(man dressed in black) flicks his wrist as a derringer flips out into the face of the man. "Boy, the last thing you wanna do is call me a cheat...people don't live long using offensive words like that. I say you put your iron on the table and get out from my sight before I squeeze on this here trigger and take what you have. Your call?" the man puts his 6 iron on the table and walks away. "well where were we...right, your call...I got 21, I take all."
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:35 am
Doc noted the man in black (but not Johnny Cash). "He shall be an interesting person to coexist with." he returned his attention to his game, where most everyone except for two people had departed, as they had managed to gamble everything but the clothes on their back.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 12:35 pm
"Im done gambling for the night, Barkeep... I'm in need of a room, yes the regular". Cid grabs the key, a bottle of whiskey, and two glasses. "oh if you don't mind, no girls tonight...I'm expecting other company tonight." he looks around the bar then heads upstairs to a room. Setting the glasses and bottle on the table beside the bed he gears down and slides his "beauty" under the pillow. then he ties a string to the window connected to a music box, and does the same to the door. then he places his cane on the bed and pours himself a glass.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 6:16 pm
His two opponents had finally had enough. Without warning, they both drew on him, but before they could level their guns, Doc had killed them (while remaining seated) and had replaced his guns. "Well, now what to do with myself? It would appear that there is no one of interest left?" this was a dare to all others to challenge him.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 9:51 pm
Cid lays in bed tossing and turning and looking at his pocket watch "looks like its gonna be one of those nights again..." He pours himself another drink and downs it. "Maybe if I finish off the bottle it will put me at ease." He continues drinking and singing to himself and i time passes out.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 6:46 am
A few more idiots joined at the table, and the whole process started again.
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2011 9:31 pm
The doors the the saloon swung open as the outlaw walked to the counter.
He had no look of fear in his face,he had no look on his face at all.
He had spent all afternoon catching the devil's heard
of red eyed cows. His twin pistols were in plain site
and most of the people at the bar counter kept their distance
from the cold blooded killer.
No one wanted to cause any
trouble with this Ghost Rider.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2014 12:07 am
Wanted Bandit The doors the the saloon swung open as the outlaw walked to the counter. He had no look of fear in his face,he had no look on his face at all. He had spent all afternoon catching the devil's heard of red eyed cows. His twin pistols were in plain site and most of the people at the bar counter kept their distance from the cold blooded killer. No one wanted to cause any trouble with this Ghost Rider. way at the side of the bar hidden in the shadows is the sheriff nobody wants to cause trouble with you, but if you caused trouble i'll be there
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2014 1:14 pm
The Black Scorpion Saloon... this was a new place, Sally had neither heard or been at before, curious about the bar, she opened the saloon doors to found many men drinking and playing poker, seeing no other female in sight, Sally wondered if it was such a good idéa to try applying for a work here as well as on the other bar she was working at. But once the the saloon doors suddenly closed behind her, the young woman came to understand that there was no turning back now.
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