Chapter 385 Bet!
Open seas somewhere to the southeast:
Sailing to their next voyage as our somewhat heroes have beaten another one of Zorga's top tier gunmen, casually together in a room that's like there cafe.
Wrapping up Rint's back with bandages, Excella states amongst the group, seems we got two more of Zorga's elite left guys.
Shoveling a whole loaf of bread in his mouth as Wink is chilling at a small little coffee table with a tiny spread of nutrient dense food, commenting on Excella's statement, man looks like were getting closer to nearing the big boss at this rate.
Chiming in as Ver is sitting on top of a bar and guzzling down a bottle of some achlohol, he states while separating the glass bottle from his lips, not quite Winky. I wish is was the case but before meeting you and Excella, I've known that Zorga has another league of gumen under him called the Eliminators.
Placing his right fist underneath his chin, Rint says, Handsomely upsetting. When we think this is going to be done, more hardships follow. And let me guess, there strong too.
Nodding, Ver responds, hmm I would think so. So 100% always especially when ever we meet any of them be on guard .But side bar and reconvening on the topic before, let's say we make a bet on who takes on the next 8 Deadly.
Swallowing his food and casually looking Ver's way, Wink states interested, what kind of bet we taking mate? Like rock paper scissors or playing cards to decide?
Hopping off the counter top, Ver laments, no nothing lame like that, I was thinking who ever reaches them first, fights them and wins without dying of course. Winner doesn't have to pay for meals or drinks or has cleaning duty for the whole duration of us going for Zorga. So what do you fellas and lady say to that, bet?
Excited, Pap jumps up and says, I'm game Mr. Ver! Vocalizing right after Wink says, count me into! Done with getting wrapped up and treated, rising to his feet, Rint says while walking away, stupid. I don't care and I'm about to go rest, call me when we reach our next pit stop.
Glancing over at Excella, Ver states with a child like smile, Excella you down?
Feeling the same way as Rint, Excella answers, I don't care for your little betting game.
Turning his head toward Wink and Pap, Ver expresses, well boys it's just us three. Good luck.
End of Chapter 385