Thursday, September 17, 2009

Chapter 7 Krakozhia Orchid

“Hey, yo put the gun down king! What’s wrong?” Jonathan asked scarily, he stood in front of Nina, with both hands in the air.
“The deal is not fair! Look at me! Do I look like someone that cheats you? Did you ever seen a cheat someone?” George roared. He took out a piece of paper. Michael has easily recognized it out. Italic word CLASSIFIED. He has seen it millions of times today.
“You already had the map but still wanted my map? You think it’s funny? You think I easily got that aren’t you. Do you guys seriously want me to fire this freaking pistol? Huh? Are you serious? I can fire it right now and the bullet will be right in your head Jon. I am…”
BOOOM!

Actually George Walsh has never used a gun before. He didn’t even know how a gun could work. It was just for protecting himself for emergency, bought by his wife who has died in cancer 2 years ago.
It’s not important. The important thing was.

The important thing was his pistol fizzled out. No one get hurt.

When George realized he didn’t hit anyone, there were already no one left in his sight. “DAMN IT!!” He roared in a higher voice. He fell all his stuff on the ground. He hated that feeling, that being cheated. He felt helpless. He started a fire, and the CLASSIFIED files have burnt in fire.

On Hwy 495, Jonathan drove the truck as fast as he could. “Thanks, Nina.” Michael said. Nina just made George slept for a few seconds by her hypnosis skills. “You’re welcome, but though we escaped, we still owe him a lot.” “It’s OK, we just need to find it out.” Jon said.
Nina looked at the map. “We already got the target. It’s already 11, we need to go back and pack, mission starts tomorrow.”

George walked in his little purple room. He got a little calm right now. There is a purple vase in his cupboard. There are some white orchids in it. George held the vase in his hand. He let go of his hand, the vase was broke. He took his pistol out. “The sun will still rise, but it doesn’t need me anymore.”

BOOOM!

K.O.

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