Thu, 04/01/2010 - 12:08
Michael Van Lue shook his head to clear the cobwebs. He took hold of the proferred hand to help his bruised body off the pavement. The hand belonged to a police seargant who was shaking his head in amazement.
"That was incredible. Using all those knives to make a shield that stopped an armored car barrelling at you at at ..at least 80 miles an hour."
"Yeah (cough) oh ...no shit shit dammit!"
"Whats the matter you just broke up a huge armored car heist ring."
Michael pulled a flattened pack of cigarettes out of the pocket of what was left of his jeans. "When am I gonna learn....superheroes should never buy softpacks...always go with a box. Hey Sarge....can I borrow five bucks?"
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I like it
I have to say that your story is fucking cool and funny. I would like to see what Knife looks like do you have a picture?
T.M.S. 777 [Sic]
Thank you
I hate it when that happens...
That is pretty fuckin funny. I definatly feel his pain on the soft-pack. (soldiers shouldn't buy them either...)
/Bud75/
Yeah I quit smoking, about 8
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