"No no, I'm hoping for something more, something adventurous." He said looking around. The crowd of people made it quite hard to see. People were holding a vote for office. Just as he turned to talk to Thomas a man running through the crowd pushed through them. "Oy. whats his hurry?" The man ran down the ally way. An unsettling feeling ran through his body. "Lets follow" He said looking at Thomas.
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He wiped the blood again. "No no, its just a cut, it shall heal" He said with a smile. "Let us go to towns square, maybe there will be some work there for us"
They arrived in the square and the commotion of people would be overwhelming for people who were not used to the life in the city. yells and chatting people, the loud sounds of the factories and the smell of smoke. The signature life for the northerners.
They arrived in the square and the commotion of people would be overwhelming for people who were not used to the life in the city. yells and chatting people, the loud sounds of the factories and the smell of smoke. The signature life for the northerners.
John moved behind the small man and smashed the bottle across his head catching him as he fell. He looked up at Thomas "Had to throw the mug? He chuckled and laid the man down. "Miss please make word to the authorities, have these men picked up" He said to the bar-maiden, laid down some money on the counter "Extra, for.. um.. damages" a soft smile was on his face and he beckoned Thomas to go. They walked back outside onto the road as it had filled with many people now. "Well we have had our fun for the morning, now what?" HE asked wiping the blood from his eye once again.
John watched his friend carefully inch towards the man. Dont be stupid Thomas... He thought. He watched man turn his gun away from John pointing at Thomas as he ventured closer. The words oozed from Thomas' mouth, John always knew that he was against slavery and what the south did. John lowered his hands as the man turned away from him, he reached back behind the counter and grabbed a bottle just for caution.
"Aye, why always the eye" He hissed and chuckled. The larger man go back up and swung at John again, this time he saw it and dipped under his arm, bringing his fist up into his rib cage. The man bent over in pain groaning. "Thomas I believe they turn the very air into sludge" He yelled as he swept the mans legs out from under him causing him to land hard on his face. The smaller man moved up and pulled out a pistol. The metal shined in the corner of Johns eye and he knew exactly what is was. The man pointed it at the men. "I'll be taking your money at the expense of my friends now probably broken ribs and face oy!" He spat shaking with the gun in his and switching pointing at both John and Thomas. "You stupid Yankees and your good for nothing towns and factories. All the real work is done in the south, you would be nothing without us!" He hissed into a yell. John glanced at Thomas.
John watched as the too men boiled with anger. The smaller man slammed his mug down on the table and stood up. And got into Thomas' face. "Why don't you fellows just kiss and make up already" John yelled comically. The little man swung a hard left at Thomas. In a silly fashion almost because the man was a lot shorter than him. The larger man charged John tackling him in the bar counter as a few glasses fell off and shattered to pieces on the ground. "Oy! NOT IN MY BAR" the bar-maiden yelled, everyone in the heat of the moment drowned her out. "I wasn't the one who threw the mug you oaf" He cupped his right fist in his left hand and swung hard onto the mans left cheekbone. The blow knocked the man to the side. He stood up and spit and threw a hard right that landed on Johns left eye, drawing blood.
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John hid his grin. Here we go.. He thought watching Thomas throw the mug. John set his beer down and pushes it away sitting back in his chair. "I'm sorry what was that you miserable Yankee?" The man spat back. "Oy kick his arse" the smaller man added. Johnathan pushed his stool back and stood up. Couldn't stay out of trouble once Thomas..
Character is savage man xD
"Aye, I hear of many people moving out west" John looked down at the table contemplating the idea. "Possibly we shall join them?" He grinned "I'm not sure Laurie would be amused by the idea.." Just had he finished his sentence the doors to the bar swung open. The outside chill found its way into the room and made Johns hair stand. Two men walked in one tall and stern the other shorter with a big black beard. They walked in swiftly and took a seat. Their presence was unwelcoming to John, although he couldn't put his thumb on why. He watched them closely as they sat. "Lady, I'll have your finest beer" He barked at the woman at the bar, she quickly strode over with a mug of expensive beer. The man chugged the beer and wiped his chin on his sleeve. He rolled the mug onto the floor and discussed something with the man he walked in with. John still walking cringed at his actions. "Seems like a southerner. Damn plantation owners come to the north and think they can own the town" He snarled.
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