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Author Topic: Highler Ridge :: The Experimental City [Problem Solved]  (Read 20861 times)


I pull two three hole balaclavas from my pocket, and hand one to him.  I slide one over my head, and pull my hood over my head.  I climb out of the car and rush into the store, presumably, Alex follows with his mask on.

I follow and jump up, knocking a security camera so it faces at the ceiling. I nod at him.

I pull up my hoodie, revealing the pistol frame to the Indian man behind the counter, giving the illusion I have a gun.  "Give me your phone, now." I say, and the man quickly nods his head, tossing an old flip-phone on the counter.  I snatch it up, and toss it on the ground, stomping it in half.

I pull up my hoodie, revealing the pistol frame to the Indian man behind the counter, giving the illusion I have a gun.  "Give me your phone, now." I say, and the man quickly nods his head, tossing an old flip-phone on the counter.  I snatch it up, and toss it on the ground, stomping it in half.

IF IT WAS A NOKIA YOU WOULD'VE BROKEN YOUR FOOT

"Indeed," I say, climbing into the van.

I jump over the counter and open the register. Observing the money for a sec, I count about $150. I stuff it all in my pockets. Once it's all out, I hit the man on the back of the head with my M1911, knocking him out. I run out of the store.

I follow quickly, sliding across the hood and climbing quickly into the car.  I peel out as soon as Alex is inside.

I jump over the counter and open the register. Observing the money for a sec, I count about $150. I stuff it all in my pockets. Once it's all out, I hit the man on the back of the head with my M1911, knocking him out. I run out of the store.

Just FYI he's probably dead/going to die now.



"Can I stay with you tonight? I got thrown out by my landlord."

"Yeah, no problem,"  I say, taking my mask off.  "you gotta change of clothes?  We need to change out of these as soon as we get to my apartment."

I hold onto my earpeice, "stuff." As we pull up to the citadel, I go into the drivers seat, and I tell Alexia to stay in, "We got the operator on the line saying that a man was found dead in a convenient store not too far were we left." I put on the lights and speed to the scene.

"No... do you have an extra shirt or something?"

"None of my stuff will fit you, shorty." I chuckle dryly at my own joke, "I might have an old shirt or two, might fit you."
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