Punish

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Michael spit blood from his mouth and staggered forward "is that all you've got!" He yelled breathing heavily.

"No I'm just getting started" Jay snickered. He grabbed Michael's shirt and got his arm ready in punching position. He drew back his arm and slammed his fist against Michael's jaw. He released his grip on his shirt and Michael fell to the floor.

Michael's hands and knees supported him as he looked down at the dirt covered ground letting blood drip out of his mouth. He spit and wiped his lips with his sleeve.

"Are you done yet Clifford?" Jay asked wiping blood from his knuckles.

Michael closed his eyes "no" he said struggling to stand up and face him. He finally brought himself to his feet and looked at Jay with a tight gaze. He leaned forward and formed his hands into fists ready to fight "come at me" he said.

Jay laughed "you've had enough punishment"

"But you haven't had any, are you scared?" Michael teased.

"I'm not here to beat you senseless-"

"Well that's all you've been doing!" Michael laughed with anger "fight me!" He yelled.

"Clifford take a seat!" Jay yelled back at him.

Michael stayed where he was. A few moments later he relaxed his stance and made his way to a chair. He sat down and watched Jay with an angry expression.

"You acted out terribly the last time I saw you" Jay said walking in front of Michael.

"You were hurting innocent people!" He yelled back sitting up in his seat.

"I was doing what we have been wanting to do for years!" Jay leaned forward and got up in Michael's face "and you ruined it! We could've taken out the police station and eliminated law!"

"It's much harder than that Jay" Michael mumbled.

Jay stared in confusion.

"The police station isn't the only law enforcement! What the hell do you think the mayor is for?" He asked like everyone should know.

"The mayor" Jay repeated intrigued "that's brilliant!"

Michael froze "no, no Jay no!" He yelled lunging forward but someone grabbed him from behind and pulled him back into his seat tying his hands with rope "stop! Let go!" Michael argued.

"Assassinate the mayor" Jay smiled wickedly "what a wonderful idea Clifford"

"This has gone way too far! This isn't a gang anymore, it's a terrorist association!" Michael fought to break free "Jay don't do this!"

Jay turned around "what do you think will stop me?" He asked "nothing"

"Hold still Clifford" the voice behind him said pulling out a stun gun.

Michael looked over his should and quickly leaned to his right causing him to fall to the floor. The man reached over with his stun gun but Michael kicked it out of his hand and left a foot print on his face. He stood up and ran to the window at the other end of the room with a chair on his back. The glass was gone and Michael stood on a ledge of the building facing the open city.

"Get him!" Jay yelled.

Michael turned around to see three other men running after him. He looked down at the bottom of the building that was only a few feet off the ground and saw an old mattress laying in a dumpster "oh god oh god oh god" he repeated leaning over the edge. A gun fired and a sharp pain stung his leg. He flinched making him lose his balance and fall over the rail hitting the mattress and breaking the chair stuck to his back.

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