originally posted in:Neo Punks
"What the hell?" [i]I mutter to myself as I head for the ally [/i]
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[i][b]You see three people, no four. Two older men, a woman and a teenager, all brandishing weapons. The three are aiming at the teen.[/b][/i] "What do we do with em boss?" One man asks.
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[i]I approach the people from behind and waited to see what they were planning to do.[/i]
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[b][i]Suddenly a shot goes of, tearing through one man's calf, and the kid has already pistol whipped another.[/i][/b]
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"He can handle himself." [i]I say as I turn and I begin to walk away[/i]
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[b][i]The women turns to run, and notices you. She begins firing at you with an automatic pistol.[/i][/b]
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[i]Once she drew her pistol, my magnetism glove had already been turned on and her pistol when flying towards me. I caught it and pointed it back at her[/i] "You were going?"
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[b][i]She runs off, and Jakob is standing there, pistol sheathed.[/i][/b] "Thanks."