I sat in my room and read a magazine about Vampires and sipped my beer.
"REVY!" I heard Rock shout, and footsteps pounded toward my room, stop at the steel door, which was wrenched open.
In سیکنڈ my gun was pointed at him. "What happened to privacy dip-shit?" I growl, stomping over to him.
"Sorry. Look Revy we've got a situation. I only just found out. Come on!" he exclaims, grabbing my hand and yanking me to the brig, where we held prisoners that had affiliation with our jobs.
"Rock I swear if آپ don't let go of me right now آپ will be dead faster than the speed of the ٹارپیڈو, تارپیڈو launcher." I snarl, shoving him off.
"Hey! That wasn't nice!" I heard a young boy's voice say unhappily. I turned to see the brat we had met, the one with the killer maid. Garcia Lovelace and Rosarita "Roberta" Cisneros.
"What is this little brat doing here?! Rock آپ better explain before I kill him and his fucking maid!" I shouted, pointing the gun at both of them. "Revy listen to me. They need our help. Revy we need to help them. I know Roberta tried to kill us but Garcia is just a kid. If آپ had a kid آپ would raise them to be the best shooter. This young boy needs our help to avenge his father's death. Revy please." he begged.
I glared but lowered the gun. "No way in hell. This kid is on his own. Him and his killer maid need to hit the docks." I walked out of the room and made my way down the hall.
As I walked I thought about what Rock had said. How that kid needed to avenge his father's death. My father was a bastard. He didn't care when I had gotten raped. I had to remember that only three things mattered in this world: Money, Power and Guns.
"Hey Two Hands!" Roberta yelled, not loud enough for everyone to hear but I could hear clearly. I snapped around and glared as she walked over to me.
"Revy we both grew up in the same atmosphere and our childhoods were shattering. However, I found something that آپ have not. It is worth a lot مزید than money. I know your going to think its sappy but its something آپ need. Inside of آپ is much pain. آپ may not ever heal from your past یا forget it. I have been talking with Eda at the rip-off church. She کہا every time she flirted with Rock that آپ got jealous. یا protective at least. That shows آپ care a lot about him. Do آپ perhaps care for him in a brotherly way? It also might be that your attached to him in such a way that آپ have never known and keep denying it because آپ can't identify the feeling. I can tell آپ the feeling if آپ wish." she spoke softly but wisely.
I scowled but allowed her to answer my unasked question.
"The feeling is love." she said, searching my face for a reaction.
I was stunned for a منٹ but then shook my head vigorously.
"Love? Love is stupid and pointless. What good is it?" I کہا narrow-mindedly.
She bowed her head and began to slowly trudge back, stopping only once and almost whispering her last response. "It could bring آپ a sense of peace. Every woman needs love. Every woman needs to feel cared for. To be told how special and wanted they are. How beautiful and amazing they are. Even you. Rock just might be that boy."
I was left with those thoughts swarming my head as I made my way to my bunk room.
"REVY!" I heard Rock shout, and footsteps pounded toward my room, stop at the steel door, which was wrenched open.
In سیکنڈ my gun was pointed at him. "What happened to privacy dip-shit?" I growl, stomping over to him.
"Sorry. Look Revy we've got a situation. I only just found out. Come on!" he exclaims, grabbing my hand and yanking me to the brig, where we held prisoners that had affiliation with our jobs.
"Rock I swear if آپ don't let go of me right now آپ will be dead faster than the speed of the ٹارپیڈو, تارپیڈو launcher." I snarl, shoving him off.
"Hey! That wasn't nice!" I heard a young boy's voice say unhappily. I turned to see the brat we had met, the one with the killer maid. Garcia Lovelace and Rosarita "Roberta" Cisneros.
"What is this little brat doing here?! Rock آپ better explain before I kill him and his fucking maid!" I shouted, pointing the gun at both of them. "Revy listen to me. They need our help. Revy we need to help them. I know Roberta tried to kill us but Garcia is just a kid. If آپ had a kid آپ would raise them to be the best shooter. This young boy needs our help to avenge his father's death. Revy please." he begged.
I glared but lowered the gun. "No way in hell. This kid is on his own. Him and his killer maid need to hit the docks." I walked out of the room and made my way down the hall.
As I walked I thought about what Rock had said. How that kid needed to avenge his father's death. My father was a bastard. He didn't care when I had gotten raped. I had to remember that only three things mattered in this world: Money, Power and Guns.
"Hey Two Hands!" Roberta yelled, not loud enough for everyone to hear but I could hear clearly. I snapped around and glared as she walked over to me.
"Revy we both grew up in the same atmosphere and our childhoods were shattering. However, I found something that آپ have not. It is worth a lot مزید than money. I know your going to think its sappy but its something آپ need. Inside of آپ is much pain. آپ may not ever heal from your past یا forget it. I have been talking with Eda at the rip-off church. She کہا every time she flirted with Rock that آپ got jealous. یا protective at least. That shows آپ care a lot about him. Do آپ perhaps care for him in a brotherly way? It also might be that your attached to him in such a way that آپ have never known and keep denying it because آپ can't identify the feeling. I can tell آپ the feeling if آپ wish." she spoke softly but wisely.
I scowled but allowed her to answer my unasked question.
"The feeling is love." she said, searching my face for a reaction.
I was stunned for a منٹ but then shook my head vigorously.
"Love? Love is stupid and pointless. What good is it?" I کہا narrow-mindedly.
She bowed her head and began to slowly trudge back, stopping only once and almost whispering her last response. "It could bring آپ a sense of peace. Every woman needs love. Every woman needs to feel cared for. To be told how special and wanted they are. How beautiful and amazing they are. Even you. Rock just might be that boy."
I was left with those thoughts swarming my head as I made my way to my bunk room.
so after season 3 episode 5.. will there be any مزید Black Lagoon?
The sap in me would love to see Revvy and Rok get it together.. a happy feel good ending would be refreshing in the modern world of films with 'Italian job' unfinished endings....or worse where the 'unexpected sad ending occurs... who wants that?...'.... some thing to make it feel a success is what I would convey to the producers ..with a hearty well done and thanks as this is one the best عملی حکمت I have ever seen.. please finish it off right and give it an interesting but soul redeeming ending.
The sap in me would love to see Revvy and Rok get it together.. a happy feel good ending would be refreshing in the modern world of films with 'Italian job' unfinished endings....or worse where the 'unexpected sad ending occurs... who wants that?...'.... some thing to make it feel a success is what I would convey to the producers ..with a hearty well done and thanks as this is one the best عملی حکمت I have ever seen.. please finish it off right and give it an interesting but soul redeeming ending.