[center][color=steelblue][b][h2]Rayne Fielder[/h2][/b][/color][/center]

"You'd better go and find that punk ass girlfriend of yours, you either get my shit and return it to me, or we-are going to have a serious problem." The guy was threatening me with a bloody hammer, the idiot. "Ok, man, I'll go find her..." I say backing away slowly, until I was about four metres away. "But how about you come with me, eh?" I say, drawing my gun on him. "First things, first, though, she is not my girlfriend. Now, drop your hammer, and don't even think about throwing it at me, or I'l plant a bullet through your brain."

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