Having been a long day out, business was going good, could have used some improvements in his personal contribution, but as a start, it was going very steadily towards something great. Revolt stretches out his arms, and takes a breather, then sighs. The sun was going down slowly as Revolt was walking down the streets of Summerlin, watching as the few traffic lights scattered around the streets lit it up. Finally noticing and reminding himself to look up the sky, he sees dark and gloomy clouds scattered around, thinking to himself that it won't be long until the drops of rain hit the streets to wash off the dirt that's been gathering.

Revolt was approaching his destination which was a bar in Summerlin, having plans to meet up with a friend.  Thinking that he needed some personal time, and maybe reminisce some of his past, he was doubting that friend of his would be interested.  Chuckling at the train of thoughts he had been mulling over for a few seconds were enough for him to not notice when he made it to the front door of the establishment.  He raises his head, making himself aware that he had arrived.  He opens the front door, and sees BCP sitting on a stool facing the barman.  As he was taking a drink, Revolt places his hand on his forehead shaking his head slightly as he makes his way towards the stool next to BCP. Revolt makes himself comfortable in the chair as the barman comes along to ask what Revolt wants to drink.

"A good night! I would like a full bottle of whiskey, and the glass along with it."

BCP noticed the voice immediately. He smirked behind the glass as it was going towards his mouth.  His lips touched the tip of the glass, the alcohol then going down his throat.  BCP puts down the glass then slaps Revolt on the back.

"Hey there kid, I have a feeling why you wanted to meet here. Usually I'm not one to go into the past because I get stuck in it for a while, but with a drink or two maybe it won't be that long."

He laughs out loud as soon as he finished his last words.  The barman in the mean time had placed the bottle, and the glass in front of Revolt. BCP's glass was empty, so Revolt poured from the bottle into the glass. Then goes to pour some in his own glass before speaking.

"Sorry to call you out here, just thought i would to talk to you about some of my happenings, our bloodline has known each other for a while now and honestly speaking i don't even consider many around here as friends, this business just isn't that kind of place to make friends... On top of that things bottle up without having no one to talk your stories to."

Revolt raises his glass, drinking it all in one go. Immediately after pours another.

"I've had this issue ever since I did this one job for the family, honestly speaking I don't know why it's been stuck with me for all this time. It wasn't anything that would impact on my life so much, but every time I think about it, it leaves me with a face and body full of sweat.

Drinks his second glass, this time in one go. Pours again, not noticing that BCP had not touched his drink.

"You see, that day, I was perfectly fine. I mean, I have started recently, but this was child's play. I got sent to an underground illegal gambling spot. These damn laws that have been popping up against gambling are a nuisance, but underground gambling spots are still active. There should be some new laws that'll make casinos open for work again, but until then we're stuck like rats underground.

Revolt laughs for a second, raises his glass this time going at it half way.

"I saw this girl, she was young, man... Fifteen years old at that time. At first I was wondering what she was doing around that kind of place. As I was observing her closely, noticed she had been the daughter of the bastard that was running the show. Now I don't know who had put a guy like that in charge, but man was I going to make a day out of him half an hour later. So I'll make it short, this bottle...

Revolt puts a hand on the bottle of the whiskey, realizing that's already half gone.

"This bottle is going down pretty fast. That aside, as I was saying, that man that was running the show had put his step daughter to be a play thing for the whole crowd that was gathered there. My job was easy, I was sent there to take a few notes as to what was going on.  As you and I both know, these gambling sights in Vegas are run by our mob families, so sometimes we have to go get some records and stuff..."

Pours in some more from the bottle as soon as he finishes the drink that was already in the glass.

"Anyway, I asked around as soon as I saw that scene of old men going around the girl like a pack of hyenas, to who she was, and why is she there in the first place. Wasn't that hard for the old pricks to tell me that she was the step daughter of the man that was running the show down there. Something ticked inside me that very second, something I hadn't felt in a while, that craziness which all of us possess once it gets a hold of us. The second I saw the old man making his way towards me, to give me the records to what has been going on the past few weeks, so I can go back to take it to our boss, I pulled my side piece, and spent the entire clip of the ammo from my Colt on his head. Obviously everyone present there ran away, a few bodyguards appeared right after which got me wounded in my arm as I was running away to get the girl, and get out of there as soon as possible. Thankfully, those bodyguards didn't follow. "

Revolt leaves the glass alone, puts his hand on the bottle raising it, drinking from it occasionally as he hits stressful parts of his story.

I guess in a way I was able to get there in time before the little one could be made a whore out of. Helped her set up near by, gave her some cash.. well, actually I gave her everything I had.

Laughs out loud as the dizziness caused by over drinking, and the signs of being drunk appeared.

"We're all in this for the money, man. Scenes like the one I saw, rarely happen of course.  Maybe I'm young, and that got into my head rather easy since I haven't seen much of the world just yet. I visit her from time to time, see how she is doing. Taking care of her, and managing her with the money I gave her.  She is a quick learner, and soon enough she'll be on her own then I'll be able to focus more on my own life."

Finishes up the bottle of whiskey, before realizing, BCP hadn't touched an ounce of the drink he had poured in his glass, Revolt chuckles.

"Was I that predictable..?"

Saying that with the intention of meeting this friend, ending up with only Revolt being drunk, and BCP carrying him home. BCP replies.

"Well, kiddo, you still have yet to see whats this world made of. That shit you saw hits only those with a kind heart. You're good, and now you need some sleep, time to get you off this place."

BCP signs with his hand at the barman to let him know how much is owed for the drinks.  The barman replies not wanting any pay.  BCP realizes that he too had been hearing on the story Revolt was saying until he almost passed out. BCP nods then makes his way towards his car, with Revolt hanging on to him.