Everyone in this room is just an soul of who they used to be and they are only here for one thing, to survive. They would walk all over each other just to survive this. This game is an game was perfected by my freinds in the Soviet Union, which we know by the way of Russian Roulette . When my father was in the first world war, he said that Russians would rather play this game, then jump out of the trenches, and risk an death from an bullet of the enemy. 

In the middle of the room, sits an large table, with five occupied seats, all of them owe my boss some money and this is a fun way for me to take them out. If you don't know how this game goes, an revolver or any type of pistol is used, and every round it is put to an players head while they pull the trigger. They can also spin the ammo, as much as they like, as they see it as a way too have bigger chances of surviving there death. 

The People

Miss Violet - Violet what can I start about this women she is known as an sweet way to put an street walker and she has an obsession with snorting the white stuff, if you catch my drift. But she cannot pay for her obsession, and asks for money from some bad people. But of course, she can't pay them back. 

Jeffrey 'Big Smile " Lorenzo - Jeffrey an former member of the crew ran by LarryLongNeck before his demise and he was the best at the moment, he had the fastest shot in the whole city and that all changed when his father died, the last family member he had. Then he turned to alcohol for his pain, and he didn't have the same gun skill as he used too. His hands shaking even if he was sitting. He just pissed off the wrong people to many times, and we had to act upon it. 

Dermot "Lugnut" O'Connell - Dermot the king, an former don of the Irish mafia, and still people respect him to this day. He just roamed the streets, and did not care for this world, and he was asking to die. We found him passed out in an back of an alley.

Shakes- Shakes he never had anybody love him, and he didn't love him, and he was an street rat his whole life. He had no home to go too, and he was shoed away from any business he even came into the vicinity of. But he was not in our faces, until he attacked an family member because he was going crazy. Sad to see him here to be honest.

Felix Conaway - An british native much more about him is unknown

THE ROUNDS

1- Miss Violet - Misfire

2- Jeffrey - Misfire 

3 - Dermot - Fires (Dead)

RELOAD

What I though it was only one round? That was the deal! Violet cries, as I reload the cartilages with all the bullets, to make it completely full once again. I put the gun on the table once again with a twisted smile lingering from my face. 

Well things change young lady, one more round, and the rest of you can pay what you owe us on the way out. ANY QUESTIONS? GOOD. I hand the gun over to Felix, and he starts the round. But this time with two rounds, instead of one. 

Felix - Fires (Dead)

"Well that was boring." I exclaim, and the room erupts in my boy's laughing along with me. I grab an Thompson, that I had leaned against he wall. I aim, and slaughter the rest of the players.

"IDIOTs, they actually thought they would leave this room? WOW"

The door closes to the room, and twelve days goes by, before the bodies are found by the janitor. The janitor calls the police, and they were way too late to do anything at this point.