Docked Ship at a dark port.
The water gently lapped up against the ship as El Pistolero walked up and down the decks of the ship.
He had no doubt that El Mariachi would come. He had no doubt that he would not die easily. And he had no doubt that he was bringing help with him.
Everyone knew this would end with a violent bloody shootout. But you had to pretend that it wouldn't.
That's just how it was done.
[[Locked to rescuers, rescuees, and bad guys. OCD coming up soon. NFB because of distance.]]
He had no doubt that El Mariachi would come. He had no doubt that he would not die easily. And he had no doubt that he was bringing help with him.
Everyone knew this would end with a violent bloody shootout. But you had to pretend that it wouldn't.
That's just how it was done.
[[Locked to rescuers, rescuees, and bad guys. OCD coming up soon. NFB because of distance.]]