Post by Doc Henry on Sept 27, 2009 14:13:14 GMT -5
Doc stands at the curb, his gearbag on the shoulder of a bell hop. As a stretch limo with two rebel flags on the hood pulls up, Doc smiles. As the bell hop places Doc's bag in the trunk the driver opens the door. Doc is getting in when a voice calls out.
"Hey Henry, are you ready to get your slave lovin' ass handed to you?!"
Doc looks up and sees the man who accosted him in the lobby. Doc calmly walks over to the man, face to face. "You have got a problem young man."
"Well if the problem is you, there's no...." Suddenly Doc slams the man to the ground with the Gambler's Hand. Punching him in the face a few times, doc stands and grabs the man buy the hair, pulling him up. Grabbing him by the back of the collar, and the belt, he spins, hurling the man through the plate glass window of the hotel. Wiping his hans off, he turns to the concierge who came running out. "Garcon, just add the repair cost to my bill."
Getting into the limo, Doc mutters as the door shuts, "It was a good start to the day..."
"Hey Henry, are you ready to get your slave lovin' ass handed to you?!"
Doc looks up and sees the man who accosted him in the lobby. Doc calmly walks over to the man, face to face. "You have got a problem young man."
"Well if the problem is you, there's no...." Suddenly Doc slams the man to the ground with the Gambler's Hand. Punching him in the face a few times, doc stands and grabs the man buy the hair, pulling him up. Grabbing him by the back of the collar, and the belt, he spins, hurling the man through the plate glass window of the hotel. Wiping his hans off, he turns to the concierge who came running out. "Garcon, just add the repair cost to my bill."
Getting into the limo, Doc mutters as the door shuts, "It was a good start to the day..."
