04-07-2017, 03:09 PM
He was just about to take the first drink when a big meaty fist slammed down on the bar top next to him. Dell slowly turned his head to look at the musclehead who'd nearly spilled his drink and looked up... and up... until his goggled visage gazed upon the beady eyes of the gorilla that was right in his personal space.
"Didja park that rusty piece of junk out front?" the gorilla asked, referring to the dune buggy that Dell had been using to explore the wastes. "I might have, son. Why? Does it intimidate you?" the engineer goaded, and it apparently worked as the big man slammed his ham fist back down onto the bar top, which didnt seem to phase any of the other patrons and rattled the glasses on the back shelf.
"You some special kind of dense, boy? I said, get rid of it." The brute growled, his meaty hand resting on the hand-cannon on his hip. "I don't recommend makin me angry, 'boy'. I'll lay you out in front of this whole bar." Dell replied, steel in his voice as he set his still-full glass down on the bartop and stood, less than 2/3rds of the big man's height but just as tough and determined. "Tough lil' guy, huh?"
"I try. Now, if you'll excuse me I have a drink to-" Dell was about to sit down before the big man's fist whistled right over the head of the engie as he ducked, his hat hovering comically in midair before dropping onto his head right before the punch almostĀ knocked it off.
"Didja park that rusty piece of junk out front?" the gorilla asked, referring to the dune buggy that Dell had been using to explore the wastes. "I might have, son. Why? Does it intimidate you?" the engineer goaded, and it apparently worked as the big man slammed his ham fist back down onto the bar top, which didnt seem to phase any of the other patrons and rattled the glasses on the back shelf.
"You some special kind of dense, boy? I said, get rid of it." The brute growled, his meaty hand resting on the hand-cannon on his hip. "I don't recommend makin me angry, 'boy'. I'll lay you out in front of this whole bar." Dell replied, steel in his voice as he set his still-full glass down on the bartop and stood, less than 2/3rds of the big man's height but just as tough and determined. "Tough lil' guy, huh?"
"I try. Now, if you'll excuse me I have a drink to-" Dell was about to sit down before the big man's fist whistled right over the head of the engie as he ducked, his hat hovering comically in midair before dropping onto his head right before the punch almostĀ knocked it off.
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