“Here you go boys! It’s on the house!’’A cheerful female lamb said as she set down three pints of beer on the table for the newly formed trio. He sarcastically thought as he nervously tapped away at the table with anxious eyes scanning the room.
A quiet toon by the name of Boris the Wolf and a loud mouth troublemaking demon named Bendy.Īnd now here he was a few days later sitting in some loud, overcrowded, smoke and drunk filled club. Having nowhere else to go and no way of getting home, reluctantly Henry accepted after being thrusted into the position as sheriff, he met his two deputies. It was like earth but you know cartoonish.Īfter healing from his wound the mayor offered him a place in Ink City rent free, if he became its new sheriff. According to Norman Polk the mayor of ink town said Henry just appeared out of nowhere just laying the street bleeding to death and apparently he was in this place was Toon World. The next moment he has a bullet wound in his side, bleeding out onto the sidewalk while some punk is running way with his hard earned money.Īnd as he took his last breath, he stared up at the sky and saw a light. One moment he was in New York minding his own busy and walking down the sidewalk. To be honest, Henry didn’t really see why that was worth celebrating. The two toons had invited him out (more like forced) for a couple drinks in order to not only celebrate his recent arrival in Toon World but his new position as sheriff. Henry thought as he took a seat next to Bendy and Boris.
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