{| The Don’s Return | New Starter for: @queenkoopa96}
| ♠️ | It had been at least three weeks since the Don had departed from the comfort of his manor without a trace in the middle of the night without making so much as a peep. Originally the stressed potoroo had talked of going on a vacation in a secluded area down south however within an instance that idea was discarded.
He had ventured to his former employers lab dropping onto one knee pleading that Don Neo do him one favor and in return he swore to only serve him just like the prior days.
Don Neo quite enjoyed the usually stubborn potoroo’s groveling and agreed.
Pinstripe was strolling almost casually towards his estate which was just on the horizon. He was guided by the light of a fat cigar in one mitt and his beloved Tommy gun in the other.
“ I think dat it is safe ta say dat things are gonna go back ta normal at long last.” He muttered to himself licking his lips of a spot of blood. “It’s good ta be home.” he added continuing his venture to his manor propping his gun over his shoulder. He was all mangled spotting a black eye and various wounds, his suit was speckled in blood and to top it off Cortex gifted him with that lean body he desired. “ I bet Nat missed me...at least I hope she did..”
