Monday, June 23, 2014

The Face Maker Part 1

Prologue:
Do you think he'll make it? 
I don't know. Maybe yes maybe no. It all depends on his choice.
Yeah, but noticed his hand. Why is it all wrapped in cloth?
Probably to prevent blood.
Blood?
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Chapter 1. Redneck



     The man in the grey suit walked across the room officially. He had a pale face and he looked very nervous. He sat down at the table and waited. After about 3 minutes or so, four other men came in the room. One of the four pulled out a suitcase. One side was empty, the other had the parts of a gun along with bullets. The man in the grey suit pulled out his own suitcase and rubbed his neck. It was red. In the suitcase was a high-tech already-built gun. He reached inside for the gun. Just then, another of the four men grabbed the redneck's hand and pulled out the high-tech gun.
"Where's the money?"
The redneck man stared blankly and grinned, showing his teeth.
"I'm sorry."
"What? I didn't hear you."
The redneck pulled something out of his pocket and clicked. Just then, the shortest of the four men pointed his gun at the camera half concealed by a small book.
"Nice try. Redneck." He spat and pulled the trigger.
The camera was just in time to hear the explosion.
     It was all over the news. Exerta was really excited when he heard about the explosion. Something to investigate. He sneaked inside the building from the back secretly. He made sure nobody saw him and entered the room where the explosives were, and then the room the five men were in. He examined the remains of the wall where Redneck had concealed his camera. The men with the guns were too late though, the camera had probably already sent a signal down back to his computer or something. Exerta pulled out his watch and checked the time; 3:42. The event occurred about 2 hours ago, meaning the signal was transmitted.


to be continued...in the future.................................

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