Night FourIt seemed as if the town had suddenly become more peaceful following the death of the newly elected Wing Zero, but in reality everyone was just hiding in their houses with the doors dead bolted ten times. I guess that still counts as a peaceful night. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop... or Roy's mother screaming at her child a few blocks down.
Mother: "You idiot! Come back in the house now!!!"
Roy: "No, mom. I have to go do something. Why can't you understand that?"
Mother: "Aaaargh god dammit Roy! Get back in the house
now! You're not some kind of hero going out there."
Roy: "Actually, that's exactly what I am. Goodnight, mother!"
Roy slammed the door and started to sprint down the sidewalk. No one knows why Roy went out last night. Yep, I guess you could say it was some kind of Mystery. His mother even called his cell to try to... question his motives, but he didn't pick up.
Long story short, Roy found himself on the other side of town. A friend had tipped him off saying that the mafia hid out here. Roy approached the old warehouse as two shadowy figures came towards him the opposite way.
Figure #1: "Looks like we got ourselves an idiot"
Figure #2: "Go home kid, you're not a hero."
Both figures were LOLing pretty hard at Roy, but he just walked past them with his hands in the pockets of his winter coat.
Figure #1 took out his pistol. "I thought we told you to go home!"
Roy kept on ignoring them and walked to the warehouse. He was almost to the side door when he heard a shot go off: Figure #1 had fired the pistol. Roy fell dramatically to the ground, landing face down.
The two thugs walked up the the boy's body.
Figure #2: "Kid must've been on a mission or something. Oh well, he was on our list anyway."
Figure #1: "Yep, gimme a hand throwing the body into the river."
Figure #1 went to grab Roy's legs only to be met with a painful kick in the face. Roy's foot knocked the guy off balance and caused his strange mask to fall to the ground. Roy was on his feet once again. His adrenaline was pumping like crazy, and he threw his coat on the ground - revealing Norm's lucky leather jacket underneath. He took a mental note of the one guy's face, and then turned around to attack the other.
He spun directly into an oncoming crowbar. Figure #2 didn't take a moment to mess around once his comrade got a kick in the face. He picked up the crowbar from next to the warehouse and smoked Roy right in the face with it. Roy was out cold.
Figure #2: "You alright, man?"
Figure #1: "Yeah, but do you mind if I do the honors of puttin this punk to sleep once and for all?"
Figure #2: "Go for it."
The camera faded to black. Just one more gunshot sounded before the night was over - The dead body of
Roy found floating down the river not even an hour later.
Day Four begins now! Vote to lynch the remaining mafia scum among you.
Post has been edited 2 time(s), last time on Sep 5 2010, 8:41 pm by Norm.
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