LastRetribution's profile picture. When you lose everything that you love, what do you do? Well, if you're me, it's simple. You get your revenge. [Mature RP 21+]

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@LastRetribution

When you lose everything that you love, what do you do? Well, if you're me, it's simple. You get your revenge. [Mature RP 21+]

-looks at my TL for the first time in a long time- Holy shit... You mean people are still here?? -gives a little salute to those on my TL-


I'm planning on a little soloing tomorrow night since the human has homework to do tonight. It's gonna be a good time... for me. -smirks-


(c) things easier and quicker. I need guns, ammo, and anything that will help me blow shit up-


(c) /merchandise/ he handles. He's the best guy for what I need to get the job done. I already know what I want so that will make (c)


(c) from the cemetery to Butch's place. His place is in the middle of nowhere which helps keep him under the radar for the type of (c)


(c) at the cemetary is temporarily lifted as I fly down the road, the wind whipping my jacket and tugging at my jeans. My thoughts shift (c)


(c) again and push my bike just a bit faster as I pass a car. I look back for half a second before smiling widely. The heaviness I felt (c)


(c) bike could send me flying. That thrill of being on the edge fills the void of having to say good bye to my gal. I change gears (c)


-I tear down the road, the wind rushing against me as I pick up more speed, the thrill of going fast knowing that one wrong move and my (c)


(c) Butch's. I need ammunition and a lot of it and he's the only one who can help me now-


(c) on my bike. I flick the kickstand up and start up my bike, knowing that my first stop in getting my revenge is heading over to (c)


(c) next to my bike once I reach it. I blow a kiss toward Jules' tree. My last loving motion before tucking my heart away and getting (c)


(c) the top of Jules' gravestone and turn to walk back to my bike- Keep it real, babydoll. -I move through the other graves, standing (c)


(c) you 'round, baby doll. I've got Bruce to come and make sure nothing happens to your spot here. He'll take good care of ya. -I pat (c)


(c) and keep feeling sorry for myself by sticking around here to visit a grave. So, Jules, I'm not saying good bye but I'm saying see (c)


(c) going to do. I've got to hunt down the bastards that did this to me... to you... to us. And I can't do that if I stick around here (c)


(c) something I've gotta do. You know what I'm talking about. This is my last visit for a while. I vowed revenge and that's what I'm (c)


(c) around, taking in every detail. Taking a deep breath, I stand up and turn to face the gravestone- Babe, this isn't easy, but it's (c)


(c) when have I ever done anything easy. I don't. It's not my way. But then again, you know that, huh, baby? -I take another look (c)


(c) be a man and make this last good bye quick and easy. -I snort and pat the dry grass next to me- I can just hear you now asking me (c)


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