Two teenagers are walking down an empty street holding hands. The one on the right, his name is Kyle McClain. The one on the left, her name is Stephanie Shaw. You may not notice, but something horrible is about to happen to this young couple. Out of nowhere, a black van appears and stops infront of the couple. The door slides open and five heavily armed men jump out. one of the men grabs Stephanie, ties her up, and throws her in the van. The rest of the men attend to Kyle.
Kyle starts to think, "The man on the left will pull out a knife and attempt a haymaker. Drop down, transition to leg sweep, break wrist, and retrieve knife. The man positioned off of my shoulder will attempt to combat with his fists. First move, counter punch with a stab to the mid-section. Second move, clinch then quick stabs to the stomach. Let the man fall. The man directly infront of me will proceed to pull out a revolver. Grab barrel of gun and rotate it around to the man, taking the gun from him. Pull trigger. The last man will swing a katana around and try to hit me in the neck. Counter with a backflip followed by a single gunshot to the chest."
Little did Kyle know, he was subconciously extinguishing the men as he was thinking about every move to make. Before he knew what had happened, the men were dead, and the van had disappeared.
Kyle searched the four men that he had slain in self-defense. He found a set of brass knuckles and a stilletto on one man, the knife sheath on another, a semi-automatic handgun and a lot of bullets on another, and the katana and sheath on the last man. Kyle also searched the men for wallets. Luckily, all of the men were carrying their wallets. He had to sit down.
"What the hell was that? I just predicted every move of those men... and then proceeded to execute precise counters to protect myeself! What the... nevermind that. I need to find Stephanie." Kyle said to himself.
Kyle got up and started his long walk home. He pulled out his cell phone, but unfortunately he had no service. His mind was spinning. All he could think about was Stephanie, and how he needed to find her before something bad happened to her. His walk turned into a run. Kyle couldn't stop running... his legs wouldn't let him. He kept running until he reached his house.
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For Only You: Kyle's Story
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