Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160821183505/@comment-3293219-20160822092013

The Ranger stepped forward and passed McGill the key to the cuffs.

"Here, I've been told that you are... the most stable member of this little chain gang..." He said as he passed it to the gambler, getting a bemused smirk.

"Who told you that?" McGill asked as he took it as he began to undo his own binds.

"An educated guess..." The Ranger grumbled as he walked away, he said nothing further, until he reached into the back of the truck and clambered on inside.

"You take care now, try not to blow tax payer's money by gettin' killed on day one."

With that the shutters rolled up, the engines started and he slowly rolled away, within moments they had turned off and vanished from sight...

"Well..." McGill said, letting his binds drop to the floor before turning around and holding up his key.

"Looks like I'm king of the convicts."

"Quit fuckin' around McGill, gimme the key!" Doug snapped, getting a bemused smirk from the Gambler as he passed it over to him.

"Sure, keep your shirt on, was only foolin'." He shrugged, passing it back to the biker, so that he could undo his own binds before passing the key to Harriot.