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Freehawk
20th February 2019, 05:37 PM
C was the unanimous vote, wow!
He had no idea what was coming his way...
I backflipped into the man, simultaneously kicking the blade out of his hand and the front teeth out of his mouth. I then stared right at him, with the knife in my hand. He was on the floor while I asserted my dominance above him, having a firm foot onto his chest, which was rapidly moving up and down after all the ass-kicking he just went through.
But then I saw red and blue lights daze my eyes.
It was the cops.
They saw me with the knife in my grasp, and the man on the floor.
Blink.
I’m in a dull, grey cell. It shouted out isolation - I wanted to get out. I wonder if any of those 2 girls would bail me out. But I guess that’s a stretch after the Valentine’s mess. Jangles of keys approached me, it closed in on me like that vicious, ice cold, steel door a few hours ago. That door was opened. Oh, the freedom! I can taste it ever so clearly!
Blink.
It looked like I’m gonna be staying behind those bars for a little longer - 1 year to be precise. Turns out they took me out for mugshots, yet they didn’t get my best side! Guess I’ll settle for an ugly few pictures which could be on the news be it so I escaped. HAH! WHY WOULD I TRY ESCAPE? What a stupid idea!
Blink.
I’m growling, grinding my teeth as I try break the glass window with my foot - which possessed such sculpted muscles and power... Not.
My ankle ended up snapping from all the kicking and screaming and writhing in pain after the kicking and screaming. So I was taken to the prison’s hospital ward, where I had to be given injections by a very stern doctor. He did not talk to me at all - as if I was a criminal! He left a tray on the bedside table, going away to get some administrative forms. That tray had a syringe with a sharp needle and some other medicines. So he came back, and I...
A) Stabbed the doctor with the syringe, practically killing him. (I try escape prison from this point.)
b) Fake very bad ankle pains despite the pain wearing off. (This would potentially buy me more time to use my Chemistry skills at my time of need!)
C) Face the injection and then carry on living life in prison
D) Stab myself with the syringe in the neck, to get moved to an actual hospital. (I would attempt to escape in the ambulance, but would also face death as I struck a vein in my neck.
Get voting, PLEASE spread this discussion amongst the community. Can’t make stories with just 2 or 3 votes!
- Jake01
He had no idea what was coming his way...
I backflipped into the man, simultaneously kicking the blade out of his hand and the front teeth out of his mouth. I then stared right at him, with the knife in my hand. He was on the floor while I asserted my dominance above him, having a firm foot onto his chest, which was rapidly moving up and down after all the ass-kicking he just went through.
But then I saw red and blue lights daze my eyes.
It was the cops.
They saw me with the knife in my grasp, and the man on the floor.
Blink.
I’m in a dull, grey cell. It shouted out isolation - I wanted to get out. I wonder if any of those 2 girls would bail me out. But I guess that’s a stretch after the Valentine’s mess. Jangles of keys approached me, it closed in on me like that vicious, ice cold, steel door a few hours ago. That door was opened. Oh, the freedom! I can taste it ever so clearly!
Blink.
It looked like I’m gonna be staying behind those bars for a little longer - 1 year to be precise. Turns out they took me out for mugshots, yet they didn’t get my best side! Guess I’ll settle for an ugly few pictures which could be on the news be it so I escaped. HAH! WHY WOULD I TRY ESCAPE? What a stupid idea!
Blink.
I’m growling, grinding my teeth as I try break the glass window with my foot - which possessed such sculpted muscles and power... Not.
My ankle ended up snapping from all the kicking and screaming and writhing in pain after the kicking and screaming. So I was taken to the prison’s hospital ward, where I had to be given injections by a very stern doctor. He did not talk to me at all - as if I was a criminal! He left a tray on the bedside table, going away to get some administrative forms. That tray had a syringe with a sharp needle and some other medicines. So he came back, and I...
A) Stabbed the doctor with the syringe, practically killing him. (I try escape prison from this point.)
b) Fake very bad ankle pains despite the pain wearing off. (This would potentially buy me more time to use my Chemistry skills at my time of need!)
C) Face the injection and then carry on living life in prison
D) Stab myself with the syringe in the neck, to get moved to an actual hospital. (I would attempt to escape in the ambulance, but would also face death as I struck a vein in my neck.
Get voting, PLEASE spread this discussion amongst the community. Can’t make stories with just 2 or 3 votes!
- Jake01
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