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We're meeting up and preparing for the fight, are you coming?
Do I have to come?
What am I even going to do?
Be the nurse or the ambulance or smth?
Sure
THAT DOESN'T ANSWER MY QUESTION OF WHETHER OR NOT I HAVE TO COME
YOU IDIOT
Fine then
You have to come
You can be like the emergency person
Bring a weapon or something I guess
Can I bring any weapon?
Sure
Aight
Thanks
Cya there then
Old warehouse right?
Yea
See ya
You turned off your phone and jumped onto your freshly made bed. It was finally the day of the fight, but you couldn't fight. Quite sad considering if you were to go without a weapon, shit was for sure going to happen with you.
Weapon wise, you didn't have a lot to chose from. The only ones you were able to find were knives and guns. Both weapons were pretty deadly as long as they were used properly.
The gun was from you uncle. It hadn't been used in years, and it sat downstairs in the basement, probably covered with dust that had been collected over the years that it's been untouched.
On the other hand, the knives were something that you used pretty often. They were in a safe box made of god knows what metal. All you knew was that the metal was strong enough to keep your knives in there without them creating a dent in the material.
Your eyes bounced between both the knives box and the choice of using your uncle's gun. You obviously chose the knives considering how you didn't know how to use the gun, let alone hold one.
"Welp, guess either I'm going to die or someone else is going to die. Either way, there's probably going to be blood if I get attacked," you sighed while going through all the things that might happen.
Taking your box of knives, you unlatched the lid and looked at all the knives that laid perfectly parallel to each other. All of them varied in shape, size, and color. Despite your collection, you weren't exactly skilled with blade weapons either. All you knew was that you could use them to stab and skin people, not that you were experienced in either.
'Shiii- I need to experience more in life,' you told yourself.
Taking a random knife, you tried to safely place it somewhere where it would be easy to take out. Which was in your hands because you couldn't think of any other place to put it.
"Guess I'll be fucked then," you snickered while exiting your house and running across the road and making your way towards the location of the fight.
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