#gray mutant

{ Pinstripe Expressions by Aso-Designer }

| ♢ | He muffled in a laugh with the palm of his mitt unable to believe that his usual gray clientele would ask him a question regarding Komodo Joe.  Pinstripe was quite familiar with  the dragon when it came to sports and also just how much a little cry baby he was if he fell short of placing foist.  

“ Psh, he’s such a baby when it comes ta losin’ Just get over it already! I mean there are tons of opportunities ta win n’ improve. Take losin’ like a man, Joe!” He answers raising up out of his seat standing at eye level with the curious mutant in front of him.  

She looked down as she heard that bandicoot's name, it bring her rage just hearing him...

She looked up at the gray mutant with angry in her eyes.

"Yes I had meet that bandicoot... and it was not a good first impression of him." Her tone was harsh with her heavy hiss at them, "I was doing my job for Dr. Neo Cortex asked me to do and I blew it. He.. beaten me in the fight but left something that scar me for life..." she grip her fist in rage, knowing that has change her as the person she is today.

| ♠️ |   “...Because Nats not like other gals....dats why she can tolerate me...” His ears slowly headed in the direction of the floor along with his eyes. His confidence was drained all thanks to the hurtful words of his usual gray mutant clients. In the past he would never allow this to bother him however today at this particular moment when he was feeling more vulnerable it really got to him. 

| ♠️ |  “ Ey! Hold it right there!” Pinstripe lifted a large mitt up refusing to have this gray mutant come in here demanding answers to a situation that truly isn’t a problem from his angle. The plump potoroo placed his fingers against his temple suddenly developing a headache at the mere sight of this mutant across from him. 

{ Credit to Aso-Designer for the Pinstripe Expressions } 

| ♦ | “ Just a week...n’ it’s so hard even for me...” He grumbled digging into his front suit pocket to retrieve a lollipop. The Don unwrapped the sweet treat sliding it into his mouth prior to positioning his mitts against his forehead . He looked as if he was about to admit defeat. 

{ Credit to Aso-Designer for the Pinstripe Expressions }

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| ♢ |  The Don Pinstripelli manned his tommy gun thrusting the cold metal barrel between the eyes of the rude gray mutant.  He was knelt on his desk ready to finish this punk if need be.  “Excuse me! What did youse just say, wise guy? Youse might wanna consider repeain’ dat for me!”  His brows were narrowed with his teeth clenched.

“Why would youse even think dat it won’t last?” The Mafioso pried growling, his eyes remaining solely focused on his victim before he pounced. 

“ I LOVE HER! “ He ran the barrel of his weapon against the others face drawing blood.  

“ I LOVE HER WIT’ ALL O’ MY HEART YA HEAR! I WILL DO ANYTHIN’ FOR HER! ” Pinstripe continued to club the mutant hovering over him on the floor.  

“Ey Boss! Dat’s enough!” Fats called out hearing the Don’s threats as he strolled down the hallway.  He restrained Pinstripes arms allowing him to cool down. 

{ Credit to Aso-Designer for the Pinstripe Expressions } 

| ♠️ | He puffed up his cheeks along with his chest as he stared down at the scrawny lil’ gray mutant seated before him in one of his antique leather chairs.  He was honestly tired of these idiots coming into his office and putting him down for a sudden change in his lifestyle. 

{ Credit to Aso-Designer for Pinstripe Expressions }