03 Blackjack

We pulled up to an island about five hours later at the coast of Australia. I asked where a police station was, to take this drug lord to prison. They said a hospital was a more appropriate place due to the two gaping holes in her shoulders. I neglected to mention I shot her with arrows. When we got to the hospital I made sure she was strapped in and was given enough sedatives to stay under during her recovery. They tended to my broken ribs and as soon as I could I got on a flight to Star City to see how my company did over the last seven years. The first thing most people would have done when they got back to America would be to take a shower, not me. I went to a casino. I saw Albert, another key investor in Chien’s drug ring, sitting at the black jack table. I asked about him and the dealer told me he comes here every Tuesday. After I had my fun gambling I went home and decided to create a disguise. I started with my beard, it would be too obvious with my pictures on the news due to my return if a vigilante showed up with the same looks. So I gave myself a classic looking mustache and sharpened my beard to look like an arrow. My sight wasn't as good at night as I would like it to me. So I got my dads’ old hunting glasses, the clear specialty glass helped my dad see on night trips. I died the glasses green to make things stand out better. I got my uniform from the island and used that to disguise myself.

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