Waking up the next day.... y/n stretches as he yawns
Y/n: no headache this time.... that's good
Making his way to his bathroom he washed his face as he stared at himself in the mirror noting how much he started to resemble his dad allot more and saw his stubble grow in
Y/n: damn, I'm looking much like the old man
Getting ready and grabbing his revolvers y/n see that his dad was a few doors away as his dad was there
Arthur: you're up early!
Y/n: had to get up.... come on we got some things to do
Going downstairs to their truck y/n and Arthur drove down to a bar a few miles away, as their target was there himself. Being a asshat and being arrogant.... and his name is jimmy pesto. The father of that dumbass that y/n tortured
Jimmy: hey bartender another round here
Y/n: think your stupid ass can handle it?
Jimmy: hey that's no way to talk....
Y/n: I don't give a rats ass, what the fuck your saying
Arthur: jimmy pesto.... just pathetic even more than I thought
Jimmy: who are you to judge?
Y/n: it's popavovich right? I mean your food is like licking cow shit off a rusty wall
Jimmy: hey I demand your respect boy!
Arthur: respect? When does that matter when your gonna die anyway
Jimmy: woah there! We can talk.... I can give you...
Y/n: nah, it's about having you dead and whatever little change your gonna give us. Ain't gonna work
Jimmy then tried to punch Arthur, only for him to punch his nose as jimmy crumbled down holding his broken nose that is gushing blood
Jimmy: please.... I
Y/n: don't care
Grabbing his knife y/n rams the knife in his stomach as he twists it. Making him gurgle blood as his guts spill out. Jimmy reached for y/n only for him to break his legs with his foot as he was trying to put his organs back
Y/n: always a disappointment, specially since your wife left you and your piece of shit son....
???: hey!
A man came in.... it was Trevor one of Jimmy's workers and his bartender
Trevor: come on let's.... guh!
Y/n's knife stabbed him as he evisterated him spilling his blood as he died. Y/n then lays it on top on jimmy's dying body
He then pours moonshine over jimmy as Arthur lit up a fire bottle as he throws it at jimmy. Who began to scream and thrash around as his body turned a scorched black
Arthur and y/n made their way outside as they paid the bartender off for the damages done
Y/n: so what else? Any jobs that require our use of skills?
Arthur: could be? But let's take a break for a few days. We'll do something tomorrow
Y/n: hope it's something good. I kinda want a day off and something to eat
Arthur: my treat, there's a great restaurant down the street opens in 3 hours
Y/n: I can wait, but I do want to buy some new weapons
Arthur: I need some as well, come let's go find somewhere to go too
Making their way around the area. They tried looking around but couldn't find the right gunsmith to even buy their own weapons
Arthur: what kind of shithole is this?
Y/n: a place where you can't find any decent weapons.... nothing good
Arthur and his son decided to go eat and try the next city. Going inside it was a steakhouse as both men ordered a streak with some roasted potatoes
Arthur: good food here
Y/n: I'm surprised, this is really good
Arthur: told ya
After finishing their drinks and making sure they pay. Y/n and Arthur rented a hotel for a few weeks as they went in y/n took off his boots. He then lies back as he sees his dad going to get some whiskey
Y/n: you know? We might be out of time. But I feel more at peace than I did before
Arthur: I have to agree, it's been a while. Ever since that whole thing in Arcadia, this and now.....
Y/n: it's not easy work but these guys don't deserve to live
Arthur: I agree with that. I do miss John though
Y/n: knowing that idiot he'll cause trouble still. But I know he'll do what's right
Arthur: let's hope
Y/n: come on, lights out. We need to do a few more things tomorrow
Arthur: agreed
Clocking out both men take a nap as the next day we see y/n now cleaning one of his schofield revolvers as he was done shining it up
Y/n: looks good
Making sure to keep his weapon up, as his dad enters....
Arthur: everything packed?
Y/n: yup let's get out of here
Arthur: let's go then
As both men were making their way to the truck, a voice stops them as y/n turns seeing a woman there
???: been a long time, y/n Morgan, Arthur Morgan?
Y/n: oh crap!
He turns around as they see a woman there with blue skin and a sniper rifle that was on her back
Y/n: been a long time, widow....
Widowmaker; I got a job despite our issues....
Arthur: sorry lady, we don't work for the people you work under!
Y/n: find Someone else! I'm no killer
Widowmaker: considering how you both are! I'm not surprised you don't want to join
Y/n: I'm an outlaw, I'm no killer
Widowmaker: sure thing, y/n
Widowmaker leaves as y/n and Arthur get into the truck and leave. As he drove, Arthur looks at his son as he was deep in thought
Arthur: penny for your thoughts?
Y/n: it's good, I'm just wondering what to do? I mean we got many people asking for our help.... specially....
Arthur: that Mishima guy! Yeah what's his first name again?
Y/n: Kazuya....
Arthur: seems like....
A suv crashed into their truck as both of them are thrown from their seats hitting the top and blacking out
Y/n awoke as he hears footsteps as he sees his dad was unconscious..... with a cut on his head that was bleeding
Rolling around to grab his revolver y/n grabs his leg as he grunts in pain. A piece of glass was embedded in his knee, taking a deep breath he takes it off as he muffled the pain the his fist. Biting into it as he sees the persons feet approach as he took a shot. The man falls down as y/n lines up a headshot Killing him immediately
The attackers all scramble as y/n used his 4 bullets in his revolver to kill 4 of them in quick succession, as the world slowed down around him....... taking cover behind one of the SUV's he reloaded his revolver quickly
Only for One man then tackles y/n behind only for him to stab the man in the throat with his knife as he then looks and readies a bullet seeing one man trying to escape as he shot his kneecap
The man lays down in Pain as y/n approached him. Going to him y/n shoots his other leg and his weapon as he turns him around.... noticing the G-Corp vest he wore
???: wait
Y/n: I don't think so
Shooting the man's groin as he yells in pain y/n then withdrew a sawed off double barrel shotgun
???: wait..... we were just going to apprehend you two, non lethally I swear...... please don't?
Y/n: non lethally huh? You could've killed my dad and me and you were driving into us, and shooting those bullets, I don't think you know what non lethal is shitbag?!
???: wait.... Kazuya just wanted to....
Y/n pulls the trigger as the man's head exploded
Y/n: *huff, huff* Fucking hell..... DAD!
Running over to Arthur he was waking up as their truck was beyond damaged as y/n smelled gasoline
Y/n: shit.... it's gonna explode, come on!
Arthur: I'm coming.... I'm
Grabbing him as he helps walk him away. Y/n also made sure to grab his dads hat as they hrabbed what they could specially their bags and whatever they needed.... moving away as the truck explodes showering the air with heat and some metal bits as y/n's and Arthur settle a few blocks away in a alley as they slump down
Arthur: you okay?
Y/n: just peachy! Shit that motherfucker Kazuya!
Arthur: I should've killed him!
Y/n: same here! We need to find somewhere and hide
Arthur: let's go, come on
Helping his dad up y/n and him made a break for somewhere quiet as they needed to regroup and find Kazuya
G-Corp headquarters
Kazuya Mishima was seen leaning as he saw that y/n Morgan was able to kill his most elite guard
???: told ya that son of a bitch knows how to fight
Kazuya: I understand, dead or alive. They would make great subjects for later
???: I better get my payment on time.... you....
Kazuya: of course Micah bell
Micah: hehe don't worry Morgan's I'm coming for you
Kazuya: you better make good on your word, or else
A/n: hope you all enjoyed this. Also any girls you all want to add? Remember video games
Also you guys want y/n and Arthur to compete or meet the mortal kombat Kast??
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