Guest
Guest
Expecting to Fly
The Bellagio: 12:25 a.m
A man of around six feet walks down the busy boisterous gaming halls of the bellagio casino, one of the most renowned gambling centers and hotels in the world. He sports white knee high socks, flip-flops, orange tinted hard-framed vintage rocker shades, a strange black hawaiian button up with yellow floral patterns adorning it, and a white fedora all thrown over a mostly red skin tight kevlar suit with areas of black on it. Why so much description? because this man is mothafuckin' deadpool aka:Hollis edwards that's why, and he pays me to narrate his life in extreme detail. plus if i don't he'll chop my elbows off sooo, back to business. Deadpool confidently strides over to a craps table and takes a puff of his menthol cigarette stuck inside of its long holder.A feat no mere mortal could pull off considering the mask covering his face and mouth. He then Reaches into his tacky shirt pocket and takes out a cylindrical paper cup, shakes it a bit and throws it over the table causing two dice to fall out. everyone around looks at him with great confusion. The super cool merc then speaks in the coolest voice he can muster.
"yahtzee..."