It was a rainy afternoon and the streets whare reflecting the lightbulbs from the seet lanterns.
Antoninho -also known as "Ant" sat in his office. His partner in crime, Bambi, was cleaning a tommygun. He carefully took the gun apart and inspected the seperate pieces, holding them just millimeters from his bloodstrain eye.
Ant took a look at him and had a feeling of disgust, Bambi looked like a fat toad with his fat, red head swelling up and his whrist barely fitting into the sleeves of his worn out suite.
"Okey Ant, this baby is ready for some action." Bambi whispered.
They stood up, grabbed their coats and took off. |
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The gun backfires everyone gets shot, the end! :-) |
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Well, it's kinda different, but I liked it ^^ |
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