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Chapter 3: The Humble Begining
"Shit Silent Bob, this game kicks ass! It's like I'm Butch Cassidy and your the Sundance Kid and we're running through the west kickin' the shit outa all them bitches."
Silent Bob nods his head in consent, and lights a cigarette.
"More like Bonnie and Clyde you tubby bitch, Bong!"
Silent Bob rolls his eyes and points to their bags.
"I got an idea, let's see the what's in those bags Hawkman gave us!" Together, they sit on a curb and open their bags.
"Damn Silent Bob, I got mother-fuckin' Wolverine gloves! Snikt! Watchugot?" Silent Bob reaches into his bag and pulls out a golf cub, he swings it and remembers the deadly blow he struck with it once before.
"What the fuck man? You like golf and that shit?"
Silent Bob mockingly swings the club at Jay.
"Looks like the rest of this shit is food and all that. Well C'mon Silent Bob, I think I saw Justice in that room we were in, and we're gonna need to find her. She'll know we'll be at the Quick Stop, we're always at the Quick Stop."
With bags and weapons in hand, they walk in the direction of the Quick Stop.
"Jesus, man, don't worry so much we'll find the girls" Brodie and T.S walk through the streets of Jersey looking for Brandi and Rene.
"Your confidence astounds me. Here we are in a game where we may be forced to kill each other and yet you walk proudly as if there were nothing wrong. Not to mention the fact that we were pulled from our successful lives!"
"What can I say, I have a very positive outlook on life. It seems to me that you're missing something, something that could fill a very empty place in your heart."
"Don't start that with me again, remember what happened the last time we went there?"
"You were reunited with the girl of your dreams?"
"You know, every word from your mouth-"
Suddenly from close behind, a war-cry is heard, and a shapeless form can be seen running at Brodie and T.S.