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As Toni waited patiently in the attic of the hitter, the phone wrang downstairs. The very curious Toni went down to check it out. He answered the phone and made the best impression he could do. "Hello", the man on the other line spoke "Tommy, is that you, hou sound different" Toni began to panic but he mumbled out a few words "Yeah it's me, I got a cough, that's all" *cough* *cough*. The man on the other end spoke again "Ok, listen up, that guy that tried to wack you, his names Toni Vercete, he's a small time Goomba who works for The Walking Dead. He shouldn't be too hard to get". The hairs on the back of Toni's neck stood up, he was going to be killed. He had to do something. "Ok, thanks for the info" Toni hung up and left the house.
As Toni was driving home yet another car followed him, Toni pulled over and started to shoot at the car. Two men got out, one was Tommy(The Hitter) and an assosiate. Toni's heart stopped and it seemed like time stood still as he raised his gun to the hitters head once again. *BANG BANG BANG* another three shots aimed for the hitters head. This time he didn't miss but then he heard a fourth bang, and it wasn't from his gun. Toni had been shot in the arm. Tommy's assosiate wasn't a very good shot. Toni lay on the ground in pain beside Tommy. The assosiate approached Toni and bent down to speak to Toni. "You done a horrible thing Toni, people are gunna be out to get you, but I'm gunna save them the bother and kill you right now, got anything to say to that?" Toni smiled and replied "Yeah, I have got something to say" Toni laughed to himself and spoke again "Eat shit asshole" Toni grabbed the man's head with his good arm and slammed it on the ground, Toni got up and said to the man "You want some aspirin, you look like you got a headache" Toni then shot the man in the back of the head, and drove home. For a while he had a guilty conscious but he soon got rid of it by thinking he was going to do the same to you.
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