Sup? Only one review bu I feel like postin anyway so here it
is! O and time to give credit where credit is do. Athena Masterson thank u
for some inspiration on Sean's Gundam. If ya really wanna know one of his
specialty attacks is Hounds of Morgan. Sound familiar? O forgot the
disclaimer! DOH!
Disclaimer: don't own it
"Sean! A Guinness!" said a grey headed man. "Hang on , Pat. We're busy tonight."replied the man named Sean. He was tall almost 2 meters. His hair was blonde, unusual in Neo-Ireland. A small frame with fair sized muscles rounded out his features. He walked down the bar to where the fountains where situated. Relinquishing the man of his empty pint, he noticed a stranger limp into his pub. As the man took up the last seat at the bar, Sean moved to meet him. "So, what 'll it be?" inquired Sean. "Whiskey," the stranger retorted. Sean was immediately taken back by the man's attitude. "Never seen ya' here b'fore . Where ya' from?" The stranger answered in silence. Sean took the hint and began to leave. "So, how's yer pap?" Sean changed directions in a flash. "You knew my Da'?" The man nodded. "How?" "YOU JACKASS!" Sean's attention was suddenly diverted. A couple of customers were starting to get rowdy. "Not again," Sean sighed. As he jogged over to the table the first man took a swing at the other, sending him crashing into another table. "Hey! Stop fightin'!" Sean yelled. "Stay out o' this! Cried the man who had gotten punched, as he wiped blood from his mouth. With a sigh Sean wondered out loud, "Do I hafta do this the hard way?" The men looked at each other, then launched themselves at Sean. "Suit yer selves." With that Sean kicked the first man soundly in the gut and got a soft moan in return. While kicking the first man , the other ruffian caught Sean in the jaw with his fist, sending him spiraling downward. Catching himself, Sean rolled away from a stomp aimed at his head. Climbing to his feet, Sean dodged another punchand finished the man with an uppercut in almost the same move. "Hmm. Wonder wut that was about. Hey, Ian, take over, I'm goin' home." "Whatever boss." Sean sauntered over to the stranger. "Follow me old man." "Where we be goin', laddo?" "My apartment. We need to talk."
So how bout it? This chappie was for Dragon Kunoichi. My only reviewer. I LOVE U MAN! Umm... disregard that. Anyway CYA!
Disclaimer: don't own it
"Sean! A Guinness!" said a grey headed man. "Hang on , Pat. We're busy tonight."replied the man named Sean. He was tall almost 2 meters. His hair was blonde, unusual in Neo-Ireland. A small frame with fair sized muscles rounded out his features. He walked down the bar to where the fountains where situated. Relinquishing the man of his empty pint, he noticed a stranger limp into his pub. As the man took up the last seat at the bar, Sean moved to meet him. "So, what 'll it be?" inquired Sean. "Whiskey," the stranger retorted. Sean was immediately taken back by the man's attitude. "Never seen ya' here b'fore . Where ya' from?" The stranger answered in silence. Sean took the hint and began to leave. "So, how's yer pap?" Sean changed directions in a flash. "You knew my Da'?" The man nodded. "How?" "YOU JACKASS!" Sean's attention was suddenly diverted. A couple of customers were starting to get rowdy. "Not again," Sean sighed. As he jogged over to the table the first man took a swing at the other, sending him crashing into another table. "Hey! Stop fightin'!" Sean yelled. "Stay out o' this! Cried the man who had gotten punched, as he wiped blood from his mouth. With a sigh Sean wondered out loud, "Do I hafta do this the hard way?" The men looked at each other, then launched themselves at Sean. "Suit yer selves." With that Sean kicked the first man soundly in the gut and got a soft moan in return. While kicking the first man , the other ruffian caught Sean in the jaw with his fist, sending him spiraling downward. Catching himself, Sean rolled away from a stomp aimed at his head. Climbing to his feet, Sean dodged another punchand finished the man with an uppercut in almost the same move. "Hmm. Wonder wut that was about. Hey, Ian, take over, I'm goin' home." "Whatever boss." Sean sauntered over to the stranger. "Follow me old man." "Where we be goin', laddo?" "My apartment. We need to talk."
So how bout it? This chappie was for Dragon Kunoichi. My only reviewer. I LOVE U MAN! Umm... disregard that. Anyway CYA!