Slash that man on his face.
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| - | + | ''You slashed his face, but another gang member came out of nowhere and slices the shit out of you. The gang left you and the girl there to die. You dragged yourself back to your hotel room.'' | |
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| + | Which is why you're now in the hotel room, nursing your wounds and feeling generally pissed off. | ||
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| + | Do you: | ||
| + | *[[Try to track down the gang]] | ||
| + | *[[End your vacation and return to your own territory]] | ||
| + | *[[Try to track down the girl]] | ||
| + | {{DrugStatus|Equipment='Pocket Knife' 'Vodka'|Health=55|Ammo=0|Level=1}} | ||
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Revision as of 13:40, 7 May 2007
You slashed his face, but another gang member came out of nowhere and slices the shit out of you. The gang left you and the girl there to die. You dragged yourself back to your hotel room.
Which is why you're now in the hotel room, nursing your wounds and feeling generally pissed off.
Do you:
- Try to track down the gang
- End your vacation and return to your own territory
- Try to track down the girl
| Status | ||
| Ammo | 0 | Equipment:
'Pocket Knife' 'Vodka' |
| Health | 55 | |
| Level | 1 | |
