Book WWD: Death, nothing serious.

WWD: Wild west diary.

Page number 22:
After all that siege, i think there is no thing to be done. literally.
Unless one day, as others, we go to wildgrass base and as always we fight with a randie. in this case, this randie runs for all the base, it's hard to shoot him. he runs like sonic, literally. we stay inside. (i'm really lacking ideas) until the time passes, and eventually, we go to sell the drugs.

Next day comes out. we go to wildgrass base again. another sheriff war. first off, verlyn starts the rush with trogs, as usually. but this time randomcitizen and ender come trough. they fight with all they guns, and this time i can't get a knockup with the magic tornado, as twister does the job for me.
Twister does a spin-slash with his sabre and good, but strangely knocks them 4 up. i blink behind them and start slicing them up. i cut verlyn's head. it's horrible, so much blood on my blade. -people keep coming to my blade... and them 3 go down in the final slam.
I didn't die this time. strangely, i use to. Shoot them with the sawed-off. headshot. doubleheadshot. then, random goes to the arms dealer strategy, to get someone down. we don't fall down this time. i think. and then, he comes from the main door.

18kss it's ready to support, goes straight for all of us, but fails, and refugees with random.
I think i'm strong enough to get them down, and i go there, and the curtain, calls.

Cultural reference: in japan, or chinese culture, 4 means death (i don't know why don't ask me)

My t-gewehr has only 4 shots left. and there it goes, 1! straight in the body. 2! , calls up for a bit and stays for 3! not enough. FOUR! this one headshots killing randomcitizen. And then i climb up the wall to enter the small hut over the arms dealer house.
I quickly slice 18kss with the sabre, but i fail, he shots me in the head. and i bleed out.
My head hurts... not like ever it used to.. like, it really hurts ... i start to close my eyes... it hurts... so good... i can't... wake up... wake me up inside it's like, i'm really dying...

and i shout out "it's just death. nothing serious" as i close my eyes.

So, i found this next to his bed. i wrote the final part considering what happened. he's gone. forever.
-posted by arcane.