No no no...Just...No...
That's not what happened!!
Here's what really happened to A.R.C.
Me and A.R.C. just finished a game of Blockland, when he said "Hey, come over to my house. I wana show you something."
I went to his house only to find him holding an M-16.
I quickly pulled out my switchblade and got ready to fight.
That's when the cops came knocking on the door. We both panicked and ran upstairs. We looked out the window to find instead of cops, it was terrorists. Disguised as cops. A.R.C. then pulled out a key, and unlocked his dresser, only to press a button. This button opened up a secret room which led to a whole weapon armory. He quickly grabbed a rocket launcher. I grabbed a couple Deagles and a silenced M4A1. He gave me some Kevlar and A.R.C. sniped the terrorists. He then took his Hook-shot and swung down from the window, kicked a terrorist on the ground and stealing his gear. I grabbed the AK-47 from the first terrorist and I was duel-machine-gunned. A.R.C. called someone on his cell phone and quickly 3 men arrived in a sports car. I was just standing there speechless.
A.R.C. grabbed me and threw me in the car and we drove into the desert, burring the Terrorists. Quickly, the military arrived in jets. A.R.C. took out his Rocket Launcher and took out the first fighter jet, but the second bombed him, ripping his body in half. I then reacted instantly and grabbed the Rocket Launcher and took the jet out in 3 fires. (I need to work on my aim. :/ ) I then ran quickly to A.R.C. as he was gushing blood. I heard him mumble something, I couldn't understand. He then stopped breathing. I just stood there, and cried. A jet arrived and landed near him. A soldier hopped out and attempted to take what was left of A.R.C. I refused. He quickly grabbed my weapons and tackled me. I struggled to reach my Deagles, which he neglected to see, and I shot him in the arm. As he swung up in pain, I shot him, gaining 10 points, and took his jet. I loaded A.R.C.'s body and flew away. All that time of Microsoft Flight Simulator payed off, eh? I landed on his streat, and gave the many pieces of A.R.C. to his parents. Once I'm done writing this, I'm going to attack the military's base, with their own jet. I don't care if I die, I will die a brave man, standing up for A.R.C.
Thank you for reading the true story of what happened to A.R.C.
Then we had hard brown town love.
