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" I suggest we keep a look out for anyone tailing us as we go for the deposit box. Maybe circle round the block at least once - just to be sure.", suggested Clarence.

" Yes, lets meet back here the day after tomorrow. I would like to spend some time with my family. ", added Clarence.

Sorry about the delay.

I will spend 1 point on Intimidation for Investigative skill, and
2 points on First Aid in General skill.

thanks.

" Thanks Christopher! ", said Clarence and started to nurse the drink, the warmth trickling down his throat. He thought about their situation. " Those thugs are well armed, are well informed and can make that strange sound. Guns we could buy, but not that sound they can make. Chasing ...

Clarence arrives at the hotel. Still a bit sore and aching from his wounds. He lets the others know that he is in the bar, and orders a stiff drink.

Clarence smiles and slowly rises his hands as far as his wounds will allow.

Are you fine with me rolling the damage for your attacks that manage to hit? It's mostly to speed things up (and I can do it since no spends are allows on damage rolls).

That's fine by me.

Clarence looks on helplessly, as the patches of blood slowly spread from the wounds. "Thank you Father. "

Clarence keeps the gun trained on the retreating thugs, but his injuries are catching up with him, as the loss of blood and pain takes effect. Clarence manages to sit on the ground, and hopes someone will see him before he loses consciousness.

Clarence staggers back from the pain. He squeezes off one more shot, before the pain and shock takes hold, this time at the scarred villain.

Clarence squeezes a shoot from the gun, confident that the bullet will find its mark.

The sound is disturbing to Clarence's hearing. Nevertheless, Clarence will attempt to shot the villain with the gun.

Clarence heard the shout, then realized the situation was deadly serious. He reaches for his pistol, holstered under this jacket, and takes aim at the nearest villain.

Clarence stands by the car, takes a long drag on his Rothmans, and waits for the others.

Clarence is thoughtful between the mouthfuls of pizza, but struggles to come up with anything helpful.

Clarence will return the shotgun to Currothers.