>>5745409“I accept this proposition. I believe in you, Mr. Jefferson.” Mr. Hogg places his chips on Double J’s shoulders.
“It’s easier to play with more players at the table…” Double J points out that this isn’t that beneficial.
“And you’ll get as many tokens as we have and lose, Young Ando hasn’t given us an inch.” Jun Spice points out.
“Blah! Go do your worst, kid! Like you always do.” Rob Banks relents and places his little coins to the pile.
“I don’t like this…” Double J is bothered by the pressure. “I don’t like when people lean on me…”
“It’s called being an adult, you lazy shit.” Rob Banks barks back. “How many times have I told ya?! I can’t retire leaving lazy asses like you with the job!”
“You’ll retire if I win…?” Double J is interested.
“No, you maggot! But would it kill you if you gave a shit?!” Rob Banks gets mad.
“Banks, please, it’s a game for leisure.” Mr. Hogg calms the policeman down.
“Kid doesn’t care about people, money, or honor. It drives me nuts! And that one still has me by ‘em! Let me be MAD!” Rob Banks feels entitled to his fury.
“I understand your frustration to a point. But this isn’t healthy.” Mr. Hogg reasons with the irritated cop.
“I recognize your skills, young one.” Jun Spice addresses Double J without looking at him. “Put up a fight and it’ll be enough for us.”
“…” Double J takes a look at the former assassin, brings out a drink from his pocket, drinks a bit, then he looks at you. “Oi, Johnny… Bring your best.”
>>What do you do?>Defeat Double J. [Easy Roll] [All Aptitudes Needed]>Write In.>>Someone you want to cheer on?>Billy Buonanotte.>Craig Harris.>Sewel Scott.>Mr. Robert Conti>Roger Jackson.>Richard Wright.>Gerard Luther.>Gonzalo Gonzales.>Xavi Molina.>Rooke Knightly.>Kevin Nguyen.>Jerome Denton.>Dr. Imminenté Calamity.>Nah.