"So let me get this straight, you are the actual Silas Hedman, the greatest 360noscoper of all time?"
"That's me" Silas replied. "But I thought you were dead?" Nick asked. "Boy, you sure ask a lot of questions."
"Sorry." The Jeep led to a small cottage just next to a warehouse, it was fairly worn out and all the paint had been removed from years of storms somewhat. "Is this your place?" Nick asked. "Yeah, you got something against it?"
"Oh no, just admiring the great craftmanship that went into this, beautiful home of yours." He said hesitantly. "Good, glad to hear it." When they got into the driveway they piled out of the Jeep, and Silas led Nick into the warehouse. "You'll be spending the night here." Silas looked at Nick and saw that he had a worried face. "Don't worry you wont be spending the night here every night, I hope. Oh and another thing, the giant spiders dont bite.""Nicklaus, p-please dont d-d-do this we could wo-work this out ju-" BANG!
Nick woke up in a pool of sweat and was drenched from head to toe. I didn't do it I know I didn't...
"Didn't do what?" Silas asked. "Um ah nothing." He replied
"We'll then, I made you some coffee if you would like some."
"That would be nice, like a rolley polley on drugs."As Nick walked into the cottage the aroma of bitter coffee and scrambled eggs filled his nose. "Any bacon?" Asked Nick. "Im a vegetarian." Nick sighed in sadnesses as his mouth watered to the thought of bacon. Nick chomped down the eggs and chugged his coffee. Nick thanked Silas for the meal. "I hadn't eaten in days." Nick explained. "I heard about your assassination attempt earlier. That was some risky stuff you did back there. You should stay pretty low now for a couple months." Silas commented. "That's no fun"
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NICK SCOPE
ActionNick Savidge, a refugee 360noscoper is on the run from evil "R0bamas" after he missed a shot attempting to assassinate the President trying to get the greatest 360noscope of all time. He finds refuge in an old warehouse in habiated by the last great...