“Everybody get on the ground!”
I was awoken from my nap. Apparently these bad guys were trying to steal something from this ship i was on or something. I was curious on how they got weapons on this ship. I was headed back to meet with my friend jet on mars. These guys had just interrupted my sleep and I was in a pretty bad mood. “Why aren't you getting up , do you think this is a game!”, one of the bad guys had a pistol in my face and was screaming at me. “Because I don't take orders from people with their zipper down”, I said. “I'll blast your brains out!” “good luck with that” I said while I casually moved his gun away from my face. Just as he moved his gun to aim at me i got up out of my seat and kicked him in the face.he was out
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i couldn't remember Who jet and i were looking for on mars. jet is my best friend. He, and I grew up together without a home. We’ve always done this type bounty hunter thing. as kids we would beat up people that other people wanted us to for money. Now, we travel the solar system trying to find people with bounty on their heads and turning them in for big …show more content…
Quickly i dodged a knife, grabbed a man's hand, and flipped him over. turned over and looked at the guy. He was on the floor laughing. “Wow! You really are amazing!” He said. It was the man Who had called me a “Karate master” the other day. I turned around and walked towards the exit of the station. “Wait! My names Roko. Can you teach me those moves so that i can beat bad guys just like you?” I turned around and looked at him. “Look, Roko, I'm in a Rush right now And I have work to do...” “Please Sensi? Just teach me a few things. Teach me your ways masta!” He was extremely witty, But He seemed like a good guy. “No…what the..” My voice was really high all of a sudden. “Haha, If you're not from here, your voice will get high because of the helium in the atmosphere. You can fix it with these!” He held up a case of pills, I grabbed them from him and took a pill. “Fine.” I said. “Yes! I won't disappoint you Sir” We walked over to a empty plain. I didn't even know why I was doing this. I don't know any martial arts, I JUst know how to fight. And i don't even know this
“Well, I would try to get them to stop, but if that didn’t work I would go help him.”
me. Just run up behind me, he did. He got me round the neck, cussin‘ me an’
... in. I grabbed my shotgun, opened the door and told them "there's nothing here worth dying for", they then apologized and ran away. I don't know what would of happened if I didn't have a firearm, but I can say refuse to be a victim.
did they know they were in for a battle. From that point on I never stood down to any situation, I kept
"Ha Ha Ha, you're funny. Do you think I will just go away and not take with me that sword of yours?"
As I stepped in, I heard Sgt. Crowley ask for the gentleman’s information which he stated, “NO I WILL NOT!” The gentleman was shouting out to sergeant that the sergeant was a racist and yelled that “This is what happens to black men in America!” As the sergeant was trying to calm the gentleman, the gentleman shouted, “You do not know who you are messing with!”
I was five hours into guard duty when the alarms went off. I grabbed my gun and headed towards the tower. Once up I saw what had set the alarm an unknown person who was tearing away at the armory compound we had. I climbed down and headed towards the enemy and held my gun at the person. "Step away from the armory and no harm will come to you or anyone you know" I said sternly. The person turned around quickly then stalked towards me. I saw his eyes were gold and he looked like he was pure muscle. Soon before I knew it he was right in my face and he smirked "You are scared I can tell". I suddenly
I've always liked Fall. I like the falling leaves and warm spice drinks and chilly air and nice sweaters and the generally spooky vibes. Fall is a good time for me. Nothing beats it, not even the summer. The most important part, though, is Halloween. Halloween cotumes, loads of spooky-themed candy, costume parties, scary movies, everthing about it was something I looked forward to all year.
It was 0600 Hours and we were on the LCVP which is basically a landing craft used for extensive amphibious landings. I was told by my Colonel that I was on a mission to Normandy. I could hear the mumbling from the other troops worried about what was gonna happen. We had an approximately 30 minutes until arrival. I had a gut feeling that I was something going into something that I am not gonna enjoy.
me to leave many times, but He told me to "stand in the gap." So I did, until He informed me
An individual sitting a couple of rows in front of me turned around. He noticed. He stated, “He’s smoking,” referring to the individual in flames. I ignored the man in front of me.
Next I finally found the gas plate. I told him I would fix us up something to eat. He looked like he needed something to eat. He finally told me why he wanted my purse. Well
My opponent’s name was John Doe. There were other competitors at the tournament, but they had never posed any threat to my title. For as long as I had competed in this tournament, I had easily taken the black belt championship in my division. John, however, was the most phenomenal martial artist I had ever had the honor of witnessing at my young age of thirteen. And he was in my division. Although he was the same rank, age, size, and weight as I, he surpassed me in almost every aspect of our training. His feet were lightning, and his hands were virtually invisible in their agile swiftness. He wielded the power of a bear while appearing no larger than I. His form and techniques were executed with near perfection. Although I had never defeated his flawlessness before, victory did not seem unattainable. For even though he was extraordinary, he was not much more talented than I. I am not saying that he was not skilled or even that he was not more skilled than I, for he most certainly was, but just not much more than I. I still had one hope, however little, of vanquishing this incredible adversary, for John had one weakness: he was lazy. He didn’t enjoy practicing long hours or working hard. He didn’t have to. Nevertheless, I had found my passage to triumph.
Shit! I quickly changed the lane getting a beep from Edward and Jasper who was behind us. I was going to hear about that later, I am sure. I sheepishly looked in my rearview mirror to see Jasper giving me the finger. I shook my head; he would pay for that later.
“If you don’t get out, I will go home and you’ll walk home in the dark in the cold alone.” He shouted angrily