Earth 027
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"Get yo Mota Fuking Hands of her!!"
The yelling sounded like an agony of pain and hatred.
It was loud yet a somewhat a fading noice, sounded like the person who was yelling was actually scared.
It can be heard from a mile away, every one who heard it was curious on what was going on. Well not everyone.
The sound was so loud that a some people started calling on the cops to indicate that something was happening around their neighborhood.
There was no need tho because cops heard, but they won't respond to the complaints because, they knew exactly what was going on.
The sound came from a bay of a certain abandoned boat factory which looked old and abandoned by its owner.
The place was about half a mile away from Murasaki High School.
The Public high school which was know for being the worst school in the State.
Matter of fact in the country.
The sixteen year old, blood came running through his forehead seemly from an impact of something rough.
Maybe from a rock or a metal of some sort.
His left hand was trying to reach something in front of him.
In front of him was a fat lard, age seventeen, approximately weights around 200lbs with two of his 'homies'.
On his left was a skinny swagger, who looked almost like he was about to take a nap anytime soon.
On his right, he um he seemed different.
Because he was the beaten sixteen's year olds friend.
The only reason he turned against him was because the fat boy is a rich kid who like spending his money on poor people to get what he wanted.
And the sixteen year olds friend took the bait and followed that lard like a good dog.
Next to "Mr.Big" was a scared girl with the bruised on her legs and hands probably from trying to run away and trip.
She was hold hostage by the fat boy, having a swiss knife on her back if she tried to move.
The sixteen year old's left hip was purple, maybe swollen.
Probably from a mosquito bite, a big a*s mosquitoes or some sort.
"How was you leg holding up?"
"Its fine, kinda tickles"
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah"
"Want me to give you another beating?!"
"Was that a beating?"
"Tsk*"
Mr.Big looked pissed.
"Joah, give your friend another kiss for me." He smirked.
"Yeah" Joah's fave deepens, sad and sorriness for what he's about to do to his own friend.
"Really Joah?" Jah, looking disappointed in his own buddy.
"Sorry Jah, you know I have to"
"Its fine" he sighed
Joah was about to hit Jah's right hip his with a crowbar.
He stretched his arm back as he's about to swing at a gold ball.
Then he stopped, turned. Looked straight at Mr.Big in his eyes, probably through bis soul.
My big had chills running thru his spines "what?"
"Im not trying to cripple him"
"Is that my problem!"
"Yes it is, you told me to hit him"
"tsh* Fine use your leg, i heard your the best fighter in our school"
"Okay"
Kick*
"Harder stupid"
WOOSH****
THUD**
In a split second, when Joah was about to kick. He suddenly found sleeping on the ground.
"Huh?!!!"
THUD**
Skinny Swagger was sleeping as well.
Mr.Big looked right, kick his sleeping body.
"You good bro? You need some milk?" As he was in shock.
He froze.
Suddenly the was a mysterious person standing right in front of him.
Same height, probably the same age just by looking at his physique.
He had a mask on, not quite it was blurry because he was too fast which made it look like he had a mask on.
Mr.Big dropped his little toy.
Next thing he new was that he was in a dream.
"Zzzzzz" snoring like he had the best dream in his life.
Suddenly the mysterious guy turned around, forgetting the was a person left.
He froze, which had Jah the time to looked at his face.
"Who..who are you?"
SHOOSH***
Jah and the girl were now sleeping as well.
He then soon woke up.
"Where am I?"
[ Character analysis ]
Name - Jah [last name unknown]
Race-Human
Age- 16
Height- 5,6ft
Weight- 140lbs
Physique- Normal
Reputation- Civilian
Accessories- glasses, shirt, pants, underwear, shoes, socks.