[A mischievous grin slowly spreads across Danteā€™s lips once heā€™s given the okay. Without the slightest hesitation, he practically throws himself at the bodyguards just hacking and slashing away at abandon. The scent of blood gets stronger as Dante continues his bloody frenzy. He doesnā€™t stop slashing away until thereā€™s just one man standing but before he could dispatch him, reinforcements appear from the VIP lounge carrying sawed off shotguns.]
Okay, this party is getting a little crowded!
[He yells before turning back towards his partner to make sure theyā€™re still standing. Bishop seems to be alive and well but the man is obviously dismayed by the sheer number of these guards flooding the balcony.]
Yo, kid!
[Here comes that kid comment again. He doesnā€™t mean anything by it but he has no idea this guy is pushing thirty. Not with that baby face, at least.]
Our main goal is the big man who fled into the VIP lounge. The small fries arenā€™t worth the troubleā€”
[Just when he says that, the casino manager makes his brief debut wearing a mustard colored suit carrying what seems to be bags filled with cash. The son of bitch makes a beeline out of the VIP lounge with a couple of hired guns tailing him.]
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Okay, this party is getting a little crowded!
[He yells before turning back towards his partner to make sure theyā€™re still standing. Bishop seems to be alive and well but the man is obviously dismayed by the sheer number of these guards flooding the balcony.]
Yo, kid!
[Here comes that kid comment again. He doesnā€™t mean anything by it but he has no idea this guy is pushing thirty. Not with that baby face, at least.]
Our main goal is the big man who fled into the VIP lounge. The small fries arenā€™t worth the troubleā€”
[Just when he says that, the casino manager makes his brief debut wearing a mustard colored suit carrying what seems to be bags filled with cash. The son of bitch makes a beeline out of the VIP lounge with a couple of hired guns tailing him.]
Thatā€™s our man! Right there!