Go to Hell: The game of bad decisions

Johann shoved a few cases of ammo into his silver jacket's pocket and let a small smile leak out. It's time to go. He was ready. Aside from the gun he also carried with him a butterfly knife which he started to hope he'd be able to make use of tonight. He looked at his compatriots, weird fellows but it did occur to him that they were the closest thing he had to friends. "Are we ready?"
 
Mace rummaged around until he found his tactical dream gun. Jamming the deagle and several CLIPS into his belt and pants pockets, he dramatically turned to the other men in the room. "Heh, like, ready?" he grated out in his most tactical voice. "Like, Braker was born ready okay!"
 
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Piling into the old truck you all begin driving towards the city. However, 10 minutes in Mace bitches about how he has the munchies and TJ needs to use the bathroom. Pulling into a local 7/11 to grab some gas and fulfill the munchies. Walking in you see rows lined with junk food and shitty toys being watched over by a bored 20-something reading a magazine. What do you do?
 
TJ walks into the bathroom and closes the door. In about a minute, everyone in the store jumps at the anguished cry emanating from the bathroom. You see, TJ had recently eaten Taco Bell. Angused screams of "OH JESUS FUCK IT'S LIKE THERE'S A FUCKING PUMPKIN COMING OUTTA THERE" echos around the store as everyone tried to ignore the strange pounding sounds and vague stench. Everyone except the greasy, filthy man in the corner. At this Mr. Bates breaks into a grin, exposing rows of rotting, brown teeth. He stalks off into a corner of the store, unnoticed.
To pass time while locked in his battle with Taco Bell Bowls, TJ starts carving swearwords into the bathroom walls.
 
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Pastor Greg was filling up the gas tank outside and even he heard TJ's outburst from the bathroom. He knew as soon as his three companions walked into the store something was going to go very wrong. He stood there waiting for something to happen that would give him an excuse to calm the whispers in his head urging him to do a little sinning.
 
I'm really sorry for the delay on my part. It's been a rough week.

Dirt and grime scraped against his boots as he entered the disgusting looking gas station and became amused by the trinkets and papers for sale. He pretended to investigate them further and called out to the employee. "Excuse me, I need a bit of help." Johann said with a blushed smile as he turned to the worker, "Could you come here for a moment?" He asked. He came off as quite handsome and charming which was a necessity for him.
 
Hey, is this still going? This was fun.
TJ finishes up and wanders out of the bathroom. He cruises down the aisles and grabs Twinkies, a few 4 Hour Energy shots, Vaseline, and a box of condoms.
He walks up towards the counter and groans as Johann distracts the cashier.
 
I'm really sorry for forgetting about this. I've been doing a big research project on the Crusades for school.

The worker turns to Johann and smiled. "Hi, what can I help you with?"
Meanwhile, TJ hears the dark voices in his head as the reality check takes over. How dare that whore make him wait in line for his munchies. TJ must preform a wrath sin or take a sanity point loss.
 
TJ groans in anger, and sets his purchases on the counter.
"Yo, I'm waitin over here bitch! I DON'T LIKE WAITING!"
With a roar of fury, TJ turns and runs down the aisle behind him, his arms outstretched, and knocks the merchandise to the floor. He hears a giggle, and turns. Standing in the corner his a greasy, filthy man with horrible teeth and one hand down his pants. One Nick Bates.
"YOU LAUGHIN AT ME BOY? I'LL KILL YOU FOR THAT!"
TJ punches Bates in the stomach, and then in the face. Several of Nick's teeth are knocks out. Nick squeals in pain and puts up a pathetic struggle against TJ.
"Hey, we got a public masturbater round here, I'm just making a citizens arrest! Don't mid me."
TJ drags Nick out of the store, into the back of the truck, and zip-ties him to the lights mounted on the cab roof.
He then grabs a pair of needle nose pliers from the toolbox and starts yanking out Nick's decomposing teeth.
"YOU SICK SON OF A BITCH, STOP RESISTING ARREST!"
TJ starts kicking Nick.
 
Pator Greg stares as TJ drag his captive to the truck and begins to start tearing out his teeth. He wondered why he could stand to look at this rather than be repulsed. In fact it looked like fun. "Hey TJ can I... can I get in on that." Pastor Greg spoke in a voice that was extremely different from his naturally sheepish tones.
 
Something of note, TJ won't gain a Luxia point since it's a reality check but Pastor Greg will since he's doing it for the sheer thrill.
 
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