Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190326124223/@comment-3293219-20190327220119

"This is the hat of John Hancock, President of the Constitutional congress and professional rebel." He said, giving it a faint flick.

"I happen to be named after him."

At that moment, he felt the slap on the back of his neck, making him shake and gasp before drawing his sawed off on him. He almost blew the Dog-Man-Thing's head clean off but uppon looking him in the face, he flipped out even more.

"Gah, fuck!" He yelled, firing off into the floor. Oddly enough, the loud 'bang' of his sawn off brought him back to reality somewhat as his nerves re-adjusted.

"Shit... Shanks!? I almost didn't recognise you, without a beer in your hand. The hell're you doing here?" He asked, still panting from the shock.