Two stray fires in a bar

Mid thread claim: +10K

Total Ryo = 36,100

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"Naw...", his eyes widen at the result of the coin. The bullshit result of the coin sends Katsuragi into a fit of rage. "Maaaaan fuck you old man", his vengeful gaze leaned on the bartender. He blames all of his current misfortune on the owner, his body now risen from the bar stool completely, with his hand off the roll of bills. It was no longer his, parted from the drunken fool indeed. He was ready to pin the bartender to the wall and strike at him with his weapon of choice. The drunken rage as visible as it was, subsided slightly at the sight of the empty glass cup in front of him. He groans with a heavy raspy tone, easy come easy go.

He sucks his teeth, turning towards the door. "Take the shit homie, I'll catch you later, we gon run that back real soon...Big Money", he mutter. He couldn't stay mad, it was all part of the game. Plus this was actually a good thing, not everyone is willing to bet big money like that, so knowing a big spender like so could actually benefit him in the future. That is, if his luck happened to improve a bit more. Or, maybe he could use the connect as fence to off load expensive equipment. He smirks at the thought while making his way towards the door.


He was really counting on the money, 10,000 ryo was actually quite a bit of money to him. But it was really his own fault for raising the bet about the previous wager.

'My dumbass, can't believe I did that shit..., oh well gonna have to get on my serious grind to make up  that shit', his thoughts added comfort to his weak pockets at the thought of doing jobs. One this was for certain though, he wasn't going to bus tables at the tea shop forever.

"Oh Yah, ima be back old man for that free drink she got me, so hold down that tab for me...", he said while exiting the bar. He avoids the bear parked right out side. What a nice coat it would make.

((Exit, wordcount 1648, +16 stats and learning this Tank V7 B rank.))

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It felt as though the coin was moving in slow motion as it spun in the air. Fu’s eyes watched in suspense as the coin reached the apex of its elevation and started to fall back towards the bar counter with a little help from gravity. The coin caught an edge as it contacted the table, causing it to leap a few inches and catch yet another edge. The next bounce would cause the coin to spin in a motion comparable to a Beyblade losing momentum and then the coin would eventually fall flat onto one side. “All Right!” Fu would yell, throwing both hands into the air and leaping to her feet. While she celebrated, her gambling partner was becoming enraged and looked as though he was going to take it out on the bartender. He eventually calmed down and reluctant kept his end of the bargain, ensuring the spoils were hers and that he had no intentions of running it back or not pay up. Fu smiled at him. “Anytime! Stop by my shop near the market, Smith & Seal, if you’re trying to lose anymore money. I also buy and sell stuff.” In a singular sentence, then she baited him and offered him a potentially lucrative proposition. “Later.” She’d say, as he fully exited the building.
 
As the man exited the building, she could hear the low grunting sound of the bear that was sitting just outside. She had gotten so carried away that she had almost forgotten he was there. The bear snarled at the man as he exited the building, almost mocking him. If they made eye contact, the bear would stick his tongue out at him. Fu purchased some raw beef from the bartender which he packaged for her in wax paper and bounded it with string. She slide him a sizeable tip for dealing her the win and damaging his bar.

Wc: 318
Twc: 2236

[Exit]

273 Towards False Surroundings [1.5K/1.5K] Previous 1227 WC Trained Here
347 Towards Magnetic Flight [2.5K/2.5K] 2153 WC Trained Here
1963 Towards Atomic Dismantle Armor [1963/5K]
44 Bonus AP, New Total = 262 
Katsuragi Chakra Signature

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