Comrade #1 : Kyle
This is Kyle Bridgestone. A Canadian guy aged 25. Finished his education at riverdale university. Still looking for a job but happy with his life at the moment. "Currently living in Toronto...arrgh,"he said. He went straight to Lexiine mall for shopping. "I think I outta take some snacks. This'll keep me hyper for a while,"he continued. On his way he got startled all of a sudden when....
" Everybody down! I'll shoot if anyone tries to make a fuss,"a black nigger in green trainers and a white T-shirt with the Calvin Klein sign and blue skinny jeans that really showed off his thighs shouted. I laid down together with the other customers as I still continued to see the nigger going to the cashier with a rucksack. "Put the money now," he shouted while pointing the C3 Automatic on the cashier's forehead.
As the process continued I took out an AK 29 stun gun from my hip pocket and waited for the right time to attack this nigger. " The nigger's gonna pay for this..., "I murmured to myself. As the nigger got the rucksack I quickly fired at his left ankle ...'ZAAAP!' "Ouuuuwh !"the nigger squealed. This was the perfect time. I stood up as he felt for his ankle and gave him a shove on his chin with my right fist which sent him down to a bunch of nearby trolleys. He stood up struggling to run away with the rucksack but I simply tripped him, sending him down and ending up with a broken nose. The cashier immediately called the cops and within minutes the nigger got arrested.
One thing for sure, I don't like to show off my fighting skills in public but rather on special cases. I just grabbed the rucksack and handed it to the cashier, took my stuffs that I purchased and directly headed to my apartment.
Comrade #2 : John
This is John Peterson. A 26 year old German who post graduated in electrical engineering in Scandnavia university of engineering science but never has a mind of saving. Currently, he's living in Berlin but strange thing is that all his earnings end up in Fenziine bar. "Ouuuch !"he exclaimed as his head began ringing inside. "I gotta go home now...I'll be late for work tomorrow," he continued. He had stayed at Fenziine's from 1800 to 2200. " Hey Peterson you left your car keys ," shouted the waiter. "Aaaaw I'll just walk. I'll come after them tomorrow," he replied drunkenly. A few blocks to his house to a nearby bush he hears.....
" Let go of me! " a girl's voice cried. "Shuush! Or else we'll kill you. Just follow our orders," a manly voice replied. Very hoarse voice indeed. John, still drunk went closer, followed where the voice was coming from and couldn't believe what he saw. There had been four heavily built up men holding knives and one of them was tearing off the girl's miniskirt who was laying helplessly. She didn't scream. She was unconscious. "It seems the guy smacked her, "he thought. He finally approached out of the bush and said, "You know, raping is a strong act against the law. So... " 'ATTACK! ' he was interrupted by the guy who was laying on the unconscious girl.
John, though drunk, he still, was able to fight regardless to how much liquor rolled in his brain. The first man approached him, holding a knife towards his chest. John sled down and headed for the man's feet. He twisted them causing him to fall his forehead on a rock. As he stood up he saw another man throwing a punch. He ducked and gave him an uppercut to his belly, causing him to sprawl stupidly on the thick grass. John quickly headed to the fallen men to grab their knives when he was stabbed on his left shoulder,causing blood to eject from his shoulder like a fountain. He whined as he lay down. Still struggling to get the knives, he was lifted up by the man who stabbed him and threw a punch right at his face. John came down hurt but clenched his fingers on the earth's sand. As the man who laid on the girl approached towards me I threw the sand in my left hand straight to his eyes as well as the other man who stabbed me in my right hand. I pulled myself together, took his knife and stabbed both of them in their thighs. I did the same to the other two men who laid unconsciously to the ground.
"That will keep you for a while, "he said as he dialed to call the police. The girl was luckily administered as well as John and the men were sentenced 10 years in prison for attempted rape.
Two weeks later John quickly went at Fenziine's and called out, "Waiter pops, I'm here for my car keys. " " Woow! "the waiter astonished, " So absurd of you to remember quite soon, "the waiter chuckled.
Comrade #3 : Bruce
This is Bruce Wayne, aged 23 but still has a dream to pursue. He's currently studying at Brooklyn university ,America. "One Day, just one day you'll all see me on air performing a liver transplant from a cow to a human. It may be absurd but I'll make it possible," he said to himself while heading down to university. He suddenly gave a halt when....
"Give me the notes peep squeak! " a tall looking guy around 29 was bullying a 19year old guy that I happen to know living next to my apartment. "Hey !let go of the dude," I shouted. 'Mind your own beeswax you sonof ***' he replied. I couldn't take it for what he just said but just kept calm. "Last chance brother," I said. The huge guy ran towards me. Maan he was really heavy. He threw a right punch towards my nose but I blocked the blow with the back of my hands then gave a swift kick on the guy's stomach. He didn't feel it. 'Is that all you've got? ' he asked while gloating. "No,"I replied then smacked his right shin with my kneecap. He bent down then gave him two Strong slaps on his cheesy cheeks. I gave one final blow on his teeth with my left fist. Three teeth came out from his mouth accompanied by blood. "Come on kid. Let's go,"I grabbed his arm and we ran.
Comrade #4 : Ken
This is Ken Diamond. An American too , aged 29 who happens to live in Newyork. Life is supposed to go smooth for him you know but unluckily for this guy it's the opposite. He earns the daily bread by stealing. He steals anything that's valuable. "It's 2341hrs already and I've got nothing to eat, "he snarled.
The manager closed the mall's door at 0000hrs. As he drove away with his bughatti he drenched out of the dark alley, looked left and right and seeing that it was clear he ran towards the mall's door. He took a paper clip from his jacket pocket then inserted it into the door's lock. He tickled it for a couple of minutes then 'click!' the door opened. He got inside but by bad luck he didn't know that the inside part had a security system.... ' You're under arrest! ' a voice called out from behind. It was a cop holding a colt automatic.
" You got me ," Ken said while marching forward his arms around his head. Only when the cop took handcuffs off his side belt is when Ken took out a pepper spray can from his left jacket pocket and directly sprayed onto the cop's eyes. " Arrgh! " the cop screamed in agony. He pushed the cop aside and headed for the run, and out he was. The cop started to fire towards Ken and at the same time dogs' barks were heard behind Ken's paces. " I better run to the waters so that I lose the dogs. He went through the dark alley he initially came in but the dog's followed. On the left side of the alley there was a smelly swamp in which all sewage are disposed there. He had no other choice but to dive into the pool of stench and sludge. "Splaash!" he dived and waited for the dogs to move away. The dogs went towards another direction. After few minutes Ken got out of the pool of smelling water whining," Ooh maan! I'm surely gonna need a long bath."
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