Act 57 : Getting Away from The Goons
“A jackpot for our barren days, indeed!” For the opponents ahead, a person presumed the forefront by his presence before the other three. They fitted brown-colored vest to constitute uniform identity on the torso,”Hahaha! You’re all going down!” His fellow company, a woman with spiky hair layered above the head, laid out fits of maniacal laughter down their own block. As if there were no other way to outsmart them against, they felt conviction across the trail to reach past the third intersection further on. Two-on-two formation from their side with either lady addressed themselves with old-fashioned M4A1 on their arms. For the pair of male contender ahead, they fashioned portable machine gun as means to intimidate anyone near the passageway they have held for so long. “You wanted ou
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