Voeltzwagon Posted May 4, 2016 Share Posted May 4, 2016 http://i.imgur.com/ykGzuZG.jpg http://i.imgur.com/pRy4AjT.jpg Twenty-four years as a pro. Septimus Stubbs really can't believe he has been going that long, but the past few years he has been feeling his age. He has taken less bookings that involve him doing ring work and he has been thinking about just dropping everything and becoming a road agent. It is good work. Fun work. And the past few years he hasn't had nightmares of him having to work with Big Daddy Horne or The Tsar as his boss. Things have been peaceful for the veteran. That all was about to change as he heard a knocking on his front door. http://i.imgur.com/8wUesda.jpg Not a Sight for Sore Eyes DDD: *Incoherent Mumbling* Septimus: "Oh hell no. I know what this is about. I fell asleep and this is another nightmare. Well no, the answer is no!" Septimus slammed the door shut before there was a retort from Drifting Dom Drago. Next thing he knew there was the sound of his door exploding into splinters and the world went black. Drifting Dom Drago doesn't take no for an answer. http://i.imgur.com/ykGzuZG.jpg Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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