《Codename Deathmask》chapter 4
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Chapter 4
On the planet of Rindat, there was two main factions of nations: they were called Urano and Ibor.
Ibor had some how been attacked by Urano and their military has been greatly weaken.
Urano on the other hand was at it’s strongest that it had ever been. This state of advantage Urano had over Ibor would be kept by the leadership at any and all cost.
The leadership of Urano was becoming paranoid and had drafted millions of it’s citizens to help in the war against Ibor. People was often taken by force to fight in war that they had wanted nothing to do with. Ibor was doing nothing worse than what Urano was doing but the Urano faction made propaganda to make the common person of the faction believe that Ibor was doing nothing but pure evil. Thousands of people were hired to pump out endless barrage of false hoods to it’s citizens.
Minorities and the poor were slowly forced into hundreds of ghettos thinking that they would have a better life but soon found out that they had been tricked. After this event, Urano was widely known for being shady in how it deal with people and their money. The people that sent to the ghettos were forced to worked long hours for three Rindats(Urano money) an hour when a gallon of milk was over five Rindats.
The lower class were worked to death without any form of insurance. People worked until they dropped and the common person had no control of their fate. Urano became at the time period the most shadiest state of operation that the faction have ever been. The poor unfortunate people in ghettos were forced to work until they could not work any more without any sort of retirement as repayment.
People within the ghettos begin to rebel against the law but they were quickly rubbed out like mere trash. All rebels were ether jailed or even killed. Rebels often “went missing” and was never to be found by their love ones. The rebels eventually gave up going against the government but they had decided to rob from each other. If they could not get a better life from the law then they would take it
another way.
Many different gangs were made to try to get a better life for themselves at the cost of their fellow man. It was a massacre in the ghetto and everybody was affected by the barrage of violence.
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Life in the ghettos begins to get very tough but the police did not do anything to help. The police were only concern with those that rebel against the law and the government system.
The common people had to look out for themselves and the people they care for around him.
They had to look out for each other to survive since nobody else would help them but God.
The police and government officials begin to take bribes from the various gangs. The people were attacked from both sides of the gangs and the police.
The people in the ghettos begins to just remain silent and not do nothing to defend themselves. Most people had just given up and cave into learned helplessness. Most of the people just relented to the abuse and accept it as a part of their lives.
Some people refuse to take the abuse and fight against the tyranny.
Joe was one such man and would put with any malarkey with anyone despite their position. He was born into the ghetto and never knew any other kind of life than living in the ghetto. His grand parents and parents would tell him of how things use to be outside the ghetto. Joe went to school one day and he had given a harsh comment from his teacher. He was struggling to learn to read and he was not getting any help from the teachers.
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A female teacher spoke,”I do not know why I bother with you people! I should just give up!”
Joe was a large child but he was very sensitive.
He hold back his tears and did not let himself be made of for crying. The rest of the classroom did not say a word after teacher made a racist comment.
Joe was a young black boy and had lived in an all black ghetto.
Joe left the school and ran back home all the way. He ran into his grandma’s house and broke into tears. The young boy is crying out loud and his Grandma comes running in to see what is going on.
Joe’s Grandma cried,”What is wrong Joe? What happened to you my child?”
He struggled to speak but eventually spoke,” I was trying hard to read and the teacher said that she did not know why she even bothered with us people!”
The old heavy set woman held the young boy with everything that see had and cried with all her tears over her grandson’s pain.
Joe yelled,”Why do we have to be treated this way? What did we do to be treated this way?”
Grandma spoke,” You have not done anything wrong and the rest of the people with us had not done nothing wrong ether! It is just that this world is falling into darkness!”
The young boy spoke,”Then why are we being hurt so much by those that are supposed to help us?”
Grandma spoke,” This world is evil and it likes to punish those that like to do good! The Good Book tells us that that evil would be made into good and good into evil. I know that is not fair but we must continue on. Joe, I am sorry that you have to go through all this! I pray every day that you will be protected from harm! I have lost your parents and I will not lose you! The Lord made a vow with me that you will be protected from harm! He has promised us that much!”
Joe cried,” Why does God let us go through all this? You always said that He loved us then why does He let us go through all this!”
Grandma spoke,”It rains on both good and bad people, does it not?”
Joe spoke,”It rains on both of them!”
Grandma had tears running down her eyes and fogging up her glasses.
Grandma spoke,”You are correct! All things in the world that have value, like gold, diamonds,
etc, come to be through hard pressure! The Lord is trying to make us into something better and
greater!”
The lad held his grandma as tight as he could.
Joe spoke,”Then God must want us to become the greatest! I will not die in this place since I will be the first to leave this bad place! I can do it!”
Grandma spoke,”That is it, boy! You must believe it in your heart and have faith in that God will finish the work that he has started!”
Joe looked up at his Grandma and said,”Alright, I will believe no matter what!”
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Joe is fed breakfast by his Grandma and sees him off to school.
Grandma walks down the stoop to the sidewalk with Joe.
She whispers so that only Joe can hear,”Do not let them get you down since the Lord are with you. He will strengthen you and give you much needed wisdom.”
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Joe went to school everyday and learn what he could from the horrible teachers that he had. The
lowest quality teachers were sent to the ghettos. It was like the teachers that went to the ghettos had lost a bet against the teachers that taught in all other places. The teachers in the ghettos were the teachers that could not keep up to par with the standards of the teaching profession.
The government did not care about the low class people or even the middle class for that matter.
Those in the ghetto got the shaft in all sections of society from pay to housing.
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Joe spent his free time at school trying hard to learn and working out with various half broken gym equipment. Joe was very strong and was also was a great athlete. He could easily out lift everyone in the school, including the teachers. The gym teachers did not like the fact that Joe was so strong and tried to make him hurt himself lifting by teaching wrong on purpose. The gym teachers tried but it did
not work. The student to the grace of God never lifted weights incorrectly and thus did not hurt himself.
Joe graduates from high school at the top of his class. The teachers called him the king of the rejects. He did not give them the satisfaction of a response, when he left with a high school diploma.
The high school did not give the few students, like Joe that actually graduated from school what they needed to succeed in life. Joe’s high school’s retention rates was less than five percent. It was that bad of a school.
As soon as Joe graduated from school on a Friday afternoon and went to work on a Saturday morning. He was hired at the nearby factory making machinery for the Urano war effort. Joe knew that he must be able to support himself and his grandma. His Grandma could not work anymore so Joe had to cut the slack between the two of them. His Grandma had been able to support him all through his school years, due to the grace of God. But, she would not be able to do it anymore due to her body breaking down on her. Joe had wanted to quit school but his Grandma would not let him do it She told him that he had to graduate from high school no matter what. She wanted to have that, since she was not able to have a high school diploma.
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He was not trained for his job but he slowly learned to do any physical labor job after just a few months. Joe was expected to just know all the details of his job within a few minutes without any mistakes.
Within three months Joe worked harder any of twenty of the best workers in the factory. He had to learn to do everything the hard way, because nothing came easy to the young man.
Joe was called over the factory’s intercom and he stopped what he was doing. He went quietly to the office as people were poking fun of Joe about to “get in trouble by the factory manager.”
Joe knocked on the door and he heard a voice say,”Come on in.”
Joe opened the metal door to the factory manager and shut the door behind him. There was no
chair for Joe to sit in so he had to stand in front of the manager’s elaborate desk.
There was a young white man siting in an expensive office chair and he was staring up at the large Joe.
It was impossible to not stare at Joe, since he was one thousand pounds and ten foot tall. The
young man was built like a mountain and carried little fat on him. Joe was a naturally huge man and did not have to take any fitness supplement. He was that big and strong as a man.
Plus, he had no money for such things as supplements, when he had barely had enough food to eat. Joe required a lot of calories to keep his body as large as it was and also not lose his strength.
The manager speaks,” I called you here to tell you that you are doing a great job here and I will pay you the wages for twenty workers.”
Joe remained silent as he usually was and secondary because he did not know what to say.
The manager spoke,”You must not tell anyone about the raise or you will go back to the pay you had before! Do you you hear me? We just want to make sure you stay here, since you are already one of our best workers when it comes to quality while the best worker when it comes to quantity of work. I believe that within about a year or two that you will be the best laborer here without question!”
Joe spoke,”Yes sir!”
The manager spoke,”If any of the workers ask why you were sent here, they them that you were
corrected for some work error. Say no more than that!”
Joe nodded and said,”Yes sir!”
The young manager spoke,” You can now return to your work!”
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Joe went straight home and told Grandma about his raise.
His Grandma spoke,”The Lord has blessed you, Joe! You need to keep your mouth shut or
others will hate you for it. People often do not want to see others get ahead and will try to get at you! It
is sad that can’t share your blessing, but he thank God for it among the two of us!”
Joe bent down and hugged his grandma in a firm embrace.
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At least once a week, the local police had made the effort to haze Joe.
Today was no exception, since a cop car stop beside the large man. Yet, Joe did not stop.
The siren went off and two cops come out of the car.
The cops start to yell,”Stop or we will shoot.”
Joe did not stop and the cops started aiming at the young man and Joe flips around to take the bullets from the front. He did this to avoid getting shot in his spine. He had to keep working so that his Grandma could still eat and have a place to stay.
The cops begin to fire at Joe in the chest and head.
Joe puts his arms up to protect his head and chest.
The cops shot at him thirty times and Joe was still standing. The pig cops used all their bullets that they had in their clips.
Joe flexes the bullets out of chest and arms.
The cops are speechless and after a few seconds they begin to swell up with anger.
They pull out their tasers and shoot Joe in the arms with the prongs of the tasers.
Joe begins to laugh out loud so hard that the two police are so scared that they had wet themselves. Joe rips the prongs out of his arms.
Joe begins to turn around when the dirty cops pull peeper spray guns.
They begin to fire at Joe when Joe turns and smacks the pepper guns while the guns were still in the cops’ hands.
The guns go off in the face of the cops.
The two cops yell,”We will let go this time but be prepared for harsher punishment next time!
The two pig cops were known to haze the people in the ghetto in the attempt to keep the people down. They wanted to people there to remember their place in their world and not to seek to better themselves.
Joe would not let anybody pick on anybody around him. He would take the abuse himself but not abuse of others. The neighborhood where Joe lived was mostly free of abuse from the police and the gangs. Joe would avoid fights, but he would fight when felt the need to fight.
Joe did not fear the gangs or the law men and would not let them be running roughshod over those around him.
Joe went back home in his neighborhood when some of the neighbors ran up to him. They cleaned up his wounds and wrapped them up in cloth.
Some of the kids around the scene were crying but was quickly comforted by Joe.
He picked up about twenty kids of various sizes in his large arms and begin to swing around in a circle.
The kids begun to laugh and giggle out in glee.
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Minutes go by and Joe puts down all the kids. Joe and especially the children begin to stumble around. Joe had calmed down the children successfully and continue his walk towards his Grandma’s house.
The neighbors had been protected from harm by Joe taking on the beatings on himself. The whole neighbor respected and loved him for that. The young man had given the people hope that they could someday get a better life. Joe would struggle for betterment of himself and those around him without any complaints or any sluggishness.
Most of the people in the neighbor had given in to the abuse but Joe was the only one that
would openly stand up to the abuse(beside his aged Grandma) that the law and outlaws were giving out
to the people in the neighborhood.
Joe once he felt he had to stand up against the injustice, he would not back down no matter what. He would never back to anybody, no matter what could or would happen.
Joe had woken up early one mourning and was getting clean up in the morning. He had shaved, showered, and got dressed. It was one of many days he had to work.
Joe would work six days a week without fail for years on end.
Joe refused to work on Sunday, so that he could go to church. He would work any other day but not on the Lord’s day. This was due to Joe was raised in church his entire childhood and his love for
church.
The factory managers had wanted the entire work force to work every day and Joe could do the work of over twenty veteran factory workers daily without any visible sign of tiring. Joe believed he had to do this so that he could Sunday off since going to church was very important to him. At church he spend time just focusing on the Lord and spending precious time with Him.
Joe was threatened at first but all the enormous factory’s managers. But on the other hand, they did not want to lose Joe as a worker, so they had soon relented to Joe’s wishes. Joe just did not show on Sunday no matter if he was scheduled to work that Sunday or not. Eventually the managers just gave up on trying to get the man to work seven days a week.
Joe would go to work early in the morning and arrive back home late in the evening. Joe would often work eighty to one hundred hours a week without fail. Every day Joe’s grandma would prepare a mighty feast that was breakfast.
Joe was a large man beyond imagination in the local ghetto at a thousand pounds. His body required a lot of calories to maintain his muscle mass. Joe was ripped and was under four percent body at all times. Joe felt his strongest when he was around four percent body fat so he stayed well in that
range.
Joe spoke,” I do not know why you get up so early when you do not even work anymore!”
Grandma spoke,”Then you do not want your breakfast ham?”
Joe jerked back and spoke,”I did not say that! I will eat it! A man can not turn down a breakfast ham!”
Joe sat at the table and prayed over the meal and he began to eat at the large round table covered
in all sorts of breakfast foods, such as pancakes, omelets, sausage, to name a few.
Joe said with food still in his mouth,” Are you hungry?”
Grandma spoke,” I have already ate while you were getting ready. It does not take me long to eat like you who eats the food enough for twenty men!”
Joe was completely oblivious to what his Grandmother was saying, since he was afraid that he would be late for work.
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Joe finished his breakfast and kissed his grandma.
Grandma spoke,” Do not forget your lunch bag! You and the other workers will be disappointed that they do not have a lunch! The co workers will be mad at you since they had gone hungry!”
Joe looked over to a custom made lunch bag that was the size of a small deep freezer. He grabbed it up with his left arm and threw the large bag’s strap over his left shoulder. Joe could barely fit through the front door on his own nonetheless with an enlarged lunch bag.
Grandma could never truly get over the sight of her grandson Joe attempting to put ten foot of man going through seven foot of door.
It put a smile on the old woman every time as her grandson left for work every morning.
Grandma hated to be alone, since it reminded her of the day she lost’ Joe’s parents.
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Joe had been asking his parents, McDonald, his father and his mother, Wendy to take on him on
a walk across the nearby neighborhoods. His parents told him no for many months because of the
chance of possible attack from the local gangs.
One day after school Joe was met by both of his parents.
Joe ran up to his parents and gave them both a hug bear hug.
Joe was over four feet tall and over one hundred pounds to his father’s seven foot frame.
The parents had a feeling that their son was a giant and would one day dwarf the both of them. Joe was four foot tall at four years old and strong as a small ox.
Joe’s parents were too poor to afford even an old junk heap of a car, so they walked everywhere they went.
McDonald and his family were in extreme poverty but they did not stop them from having happiness and joy.
How could this possibly be? How could they be happy with next to nothing?”
McDonald was taught by his mother and his late father to be happy with what God had given them and not be ungratefully since they was always some person worse off than they were. Having so little in this life would mean that they could expect something truly better once they leave this life for
the life that they would have in heaven one day.
Joe asks,”Momma, Why do you have a picnic lunch in your hand?”
Wendy smiles,”You will have to wait and see!”
Joe begins to grin from ear to ear.
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The family of three had started to walk through the neighborhood for miles. The family was poor so they had to learn to walk for several miles in a single stride. It helped the family stay fit as possible and not gain weight. The family had to eat foods that were often not very healthy to eat and were the worse graded foods. They had a lot of food to eat but they were given the food that people
outside the ghettos would not eat.
Most of the people in the ghettos had not ever eaten anything any better so they never knew any different.
The small family was walking together while holding each other hands while walking on the broken sidewalk. Joe was in the middle, his mother to his left and his father to the right. Cars was very scarce in the ghetto so they could walk side to side.
In the ghetto people only exited their small neighborhood only for work, so Wendy and McDonald were on their guard for danger. The ghetto was terrorized from time to time by thugs. But they had not seen any gang members today, so they continued on with their walk.
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Joe had walked for several miles and was started to tired when his parents begin to laugh.
Joe started to get fussy and was started to slow when he saw in the distance something.
Joe yelled,”There is a playground! Mom! Dad! It is a playground!”
Wendy spoke,” We had wanted to take you here because it was our playground when your daddy and I was little kids.”
Joe smiles and says,” Really? It looks cool, Mom!”
McDonald spoke,” We did not take you early since we had to make sure it was still here and that it was even safe to go. It took me a couple months to find these place again and make the safest path.”
There was an old park bench still in a good condition and not covered in trash. Wendy and
McDonald put a large table cloth over the table and placed food and drinks on one side of the table.
They held their hands and prayed. They immediately started to chow down, since all three of them was hungry.
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Joe begins to play on the abandoned playground and he became happier than a lark.
Wendy speaks,”I just can’t believe the old playground is still in one piece!”
McDonald laughed.
Wendy spoke,” What is so funny?”
McDonald looked over to his wife with an elephant grin.
McDonald spoke,”It was broken down but all the parts was still here though! It was like it meant to be put back together!”
Wendy spoke,”That is why you were gone so long! I had believed that it was just because that you could not find it, but you just trying to fix it.”
McDonald looks at his wife with a tender look that pierced through to his wife’s soul.
Wendy begins to cry and is held by her husband while still sitting at the picnic table.
Wendy cries into her husband’s shoulders and is comforted by McDonald with a gentle
embrace.
Wendy whispers in his ear to avoid scaring Joe who was in his own little world,”All our friends that had played with us here are died. We are the only two that are left.”
Joe and Wendy’s school mates had all died due to gang violence or overwork. It was a burden that the couple had carried over the years, since all their old friends died before they were thirty years old.
McDonald spoke,”I know that, so I thought that I should rebuild this place. I can not take back what troubles we had to go through but I can help us remember the good times! We have to remember how much fun we had and the tender love was shared with them!”
Wendy looked up into the eyes of her husband and discovers that McDonald was crying too. McDonald pulls out his hanky and dries out the eyes of his wife.
The couple remembers where all their friends played on the old playground.
Joe was enjoy playing on the playground but it was starting to get dark.
The boy hears for him to stop playing and return to his parents.
Joe thought,”I am having so much fun why would I want to stop! It is not fair!”
The young boy got all huffy and mad.
He speaks,” Let me go down the big slide just one more time!”
Wendy yells up to Joe,”Okay, hurry! We have got to go!”
Joe jumps down the slide and runs over to his parents.
They all hold hands as before and begin to walk home.
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The family of three had walked some distance away as the sun was starting to darken the skies by it’s setting.
Wendy looks over to Joe and speaks,”Did you have fun today, Joe?”
Joe jumped for joy and said,”I had so much fun today! Thank you Momma and Poppa for taking me here! I love it here, bring me back here again some time soon! I just can not wait to return!”
Joe’s parents lifted him off the ground and swung him in air for a few moments while walking.
Joe yells,”More, More!”
McDonald spoke,” No more, since it is getting late. We need to hurry back so that bad men can’t hurt us!”
Joe spoke,”Awe man! Okay, let’s go home!”
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Joe was resting on his father’s right shoulder with the boy’s rear end resting of McDonald’s forearm.
The family of three were almost home when they see a car racing behind them.
The car was swerving from side to side uncontrollably and the driver was likely drunker than a
skunk.
The car starts to honk it’s horn so much that it wakes up Joe out of his deep sleep and the boy starts to get grouchy.
McDonald speaks,”It will be okay, Joe. Shh! Stop wiggling or you hit the concrete! You do not want to hurt yourself do you?”
Joe rubbed his eyes and went right back to sleep as if nothing had happened. The boy had a long
day at school and played most of the afternoon at the playground. His body had been tuckered out and he would sleep very good tonight.
The car pulls up in front of the family and parks.
Wendy and McDonald knows that trouble is soon to come.
The driver comes out the car with a beer can in his hand. The driver chugs the rest of the beer and throws the can to the ground.
The driver cusses wildly to the total disdain of McDonald and Wendy.
They must have been caught by a gang member is want they were thinking. They were praying that the drunken fool just went away.
The driver drinks three more beers and makes a loud burp that awakes the young Joe.
Joe stirs right awake and is scared by the loud drunk.
McDonald speaks,” Why have you stop us? We have not doing nothing wrong since it is still light outside!”
The gangs had made a set curfew that the citizens are to not leave their homes past dark. All people that disobeyed the curfew would be punished by the gangs.
The driver was taken back by the statement and his head begin to shake wildly.
He begins to laugh and finally begins to speak,” How dare you rebel against the gangs! I am a boss of a crew. Boys come out and back me up!”
Three thugs jumped from the fancy sports car and shut the door behind them. The three poorly dressed men stand to the sides of the liked dressed driver.
Then the four men were trying to intimidate the small family.
Joe becomes scared and holds the side of his mother.
The driver spoke,” You are too old to be still sucking a tit!”
The other three thugs all laugh at the comment as if it was the funnest joke that they had ever heard. The three men were all secretly afraid of their boss and would do anything to make him happy, so that could have a health chance at life.
Wendy speaks,”Shut your mouth! Do not insult my boy!”
McDonald backed up his wife,”That is right! Just let us go home and you can go back to your fun!”
Then the thugs all went silent.
This was the first time these thugs had ever been shot down by anyone besides their own leaders. It was unheard of the common folk standing up for themselves since most of the people had been too scared to say anything against any their attackers to be. The people were afraid that they would be killed or tortured.
The four thugs been to get angry that someone had the gall to speak against them.
The driver begins to speak,” You two have a lot of balls to speak against members of the red blooded gang! I am Big Mack!”
Wendy and McDonald did not react at all to the comment.
The parents did not believe in fearing anything but God. Joe was taught from a very young age that only God could destroy the body and the soul. Men could only destroy the body and are not able to send someone to heaven or hell. Men desired over time to lift themselves above God and run rough shot over anybody and everyone. The law and the gangs were carving out what they wanted to the horror of the common people. They took lands, bodies and anything imaginable. Those on top can get ahead because the common folk are squeezed dry of all they had owned.
These gang members are mad because they are being told that doing wrong instead of just willing acceptance to the status quo.
In the ghetto, evil has made presented as good and doing good is seen as evil. The Urano faction
cares only about results and not how you got there.
The thugs begin to curse wildly which angers the parents.
McDonald yells,”Watch your dirty mouth around my boy and wife! You need to stop it now!”
Big Mack punches McDonald in the face and busts the father’s lip.
Wendy cries,”Thug, you do not realize who you are messing with! It is not in your best interest since we work for the One who made us! If you hurt us anymore then you all will destroyed by the All
Mighty!
The scene was getting fierce and Joe was getting scared. Wendy was holding her son as tight as she could without hurting him.
The scene was getting very intense and Wendy and McDonald was starting to get to get worried for their son’s well being. They could care less about what happened them as long as Joe was okay. The
couple did not know what was going and they prayed that their God would soon intervene.
Mack spoke,”That is it! You are going to have to pay us to keep us from killing you after all you had done to us!
The family of three was between a rock and a hard place.
The parents started to pray out loud as the four thugs were beginning to laugh at the family.
One of the thugs spoke,”God can not help you now! Give it up! God does not care about us that that live in this hell!”
The parents did not respond to the mocking and they continued to pray.
Mack stopped his laughing and begin to speak.
He spoke,”You have insulted the red blooded gang and it will take three thousand Rindats a head for us to forgive you! That is our forgiveness fee that we charge to those that speak against us!”
McDonald yells,” We do not make that kind of money in a year! We are not going to pay that unbelievable sum! You all have lost your minds if you think we are going to pay that! Plus, it was you all that attacked us first to be begin with! Who do you think you are?”
The driver starts to laugh evilly and the other men begin to laugh as an endeavor to appease their boss.
The thugs knew that their boss had a very short fuse and he would get violent soon.
This family had the gall to say that their boss was wrong.
That was fatal, since the driver was very narcissist and believed himself to be an under boss. The driver was just a simple street thug and nothing more. The other three thugs were the driver’s friends, since they were kids and they were always afraid of him.
Big Mack spoke,” Fellas this broad may be an ugly Betty but I think that we can get nine thousand Rindats out of her! What do ya think?”
Wendy covered the ears of young Joe to keep him from hearing the nasty talk from the four gang members.
McDonald whispered in his wife’s ear,”Run! Run as fast as you can!”
The family of three starts to run as fast as they could.
The thugs start to run after them when they hear a large bellow.
Mack said,”Stop it, we will get them just them the same! Let us chase after them with (my sports car) Bubbles!”
The other three thugs smiled and gingerly jumped into the driver’s car.
The driver spoke,”I am going to give a three minute head start!”
The driver pulls out his cell phone and uses a stop watch app.
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Joe was struggling to keep up with his parents and he had stop to catch his breath.
Wendy and McDonald stop in their tracks and look back.
Joe was laying on the pavement huffing and puffing uncontrollably. The parents run to their child’s side.
McDonald throws his son over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry position. The parents then return back to the running like mad men.
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The driver is in his car revving up the engine when his phone timer goes off. He turns the alarm off and he shifts into drive. The driver is driving at over sixty miles an hour.
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Joe’s parents had ran a couple miles when Joe had started to yell.
The parents were too busy running to hear the screams of their son.
Joe starts to yell,”The bad men are behind us in a car!”
McDonald begins to look back and he sees that his son was right. The father begins to turn back forward and he starts to run even harder.
McDonald yells,”Wendy, There is a car chasing us! We need to run harder or we will get run over.”
The sports car was almost on top of the family of three as Joe begins to wail out in sheer horror.
The passenger throws out an empty bear bottle at the family and the driver has steel reinforced tires. He does not have to worry about getting a flat tire. Bubbles was easily worth over six figures without the modifications that the driver had done to the car.
The four gang members were laughing like as madmen as the driver barely misses McDonald
and Wendy by mere inches.
The driver is driving with one hand and uses his other hand to hold up one of many beer bottles.
The beer bottles that the driver was being emptied, like someone was breathing in air.
The driver was swerving wildly all across the road.
The family of three was absolutely terrified of the car chasing behind them. The family was beyond words and had pray that they would back home.
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McDonald and his wife Wendy were still running for lives as the front passenger throws a Molotov cocktail at the family of three.
The family of three jumps quickly into a nearby alley to dodge the blast of the fire bomb.
Luckily, the alley was too narrow for bubbles to get down.
The driver manages to stop bubbles in less than a foot from a red bricked wall at ether side of the narrow alley.
The passengers are thrown out of their seats forcefully.
The front passenger is laying on the dash board while the back passengers are laying in the front seats. Mack’s head is holding the horn in a constant beep while blood pours down from his forehead drips down unto the carpet of the sports car.
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Joe was getting carried by his father, McDonald, who was drenched from head to toe in sweat. There was a trail of sweat following the two parents as they until they could not run any further. The parents’ clothes were soaked in sweat.
The couple had gotten their second wind and ran faster and harder than they ever had before. Wendy had ran out of her flip flops long ago and her feet was bleeding.
Wendy must have cut on herself on something that was lying in the road behind them.
She did not even know that she was bleeding since she was in fight or flight mode.
Wendy tries to speak,”Wheeeere are weeeeeee?”
McDonald falls unto one knee and is struggling to breathe.
Joe is crying,”Daddy are you okay?”
Wendy walks over to her husband and takes Joe off his shoulders. Joe is carried on the right side of Wendy.
Wendy grabs McDonald by his hand and helps him back to his feet.
McDonald is struggling to walk but Wendy will not leave her husband’s side. She grabs him by her free hand and tries to get McDonald to keep moving.
#
Back in the car of the red blooded gang members, The four start to stir awake.
The driver starts to will around and he recognizes that he can not see.
Mack yells,”I am blind! I can not see! Someone help me!”
The front passenger rolls off the dashboards and he irreverently kicks the driver in his head.
Mack yells out curses and starts to swing his fists wildly.
The back passenger that is laying in the lap of the driver is getting beat repeatably. The passenger fears that he will get beat to death and climbs out of the window. The thugs lands face first on the broken concrete street below.
The other passengers climb back into their seats and they was looking themselves over. The
passenger that climb out the window walked around to the front passenger seat and got back in the car.
The driver was using a towel to dry his face but he could not stop the bleeding. The back passenger behind the driver wraps the towel around the driver’s head.
Mack sees that the front windshield is broken and he loses it!
The driver yells,”What has happened to my lovely Bubbles?”
The front passenger is slipping down into the floorboard.
The driver looks over to the front passenger and sees how he is acting.
Mack speaks,” So it was you who my hurt my Bubbles!”
The passenger had been thrown into the windshield by the driver's own actions.
The driver was traveling over one hundred miles per hour and the thugs were not wearing any seat belts.
The passenger speaks,” I am sorry boss, it was an accident. The car threw me into the wind...”
The driver pulled out a hand gun out of pocket and shoots the front passenger right in the head.
The two passengers laid down in the back seat to avoid being shot as well.
The bullet goes through the passenger's head and comes out the other side. Blood was pouring out from the exit wound. The driver leans over and opens the passenger door and kicks the dead thug unto the street. Mack pulls the passenger door shut and shifts the car into drive.
The driver yells,”One of you two stop acting dead and get up in the front seat and check the door for blood! If you miss a spot I will kill you both!”
One of the thugs climb from the back seat and pulls out a rag. The thugs is half leaning out the window clean the blood off the door while the drivers goes over one hundred miles per hour.
Mack yells,” Those punks are going to pay for what they did to my Bubbles! They all are gonna die! I swear it!”
Joe was just a man trying to live honesty in a place where honesty is often punished. Big had grown into a man but his childhood had been a horror filled time for him that would change his very character. But what had occurred that was so troublesome.
McDonald and his family were being chased by thugs of the red blooded gang.
The three remaining thugs were in a sports car named bubbles that was given driven by a drunken gang member. The driver was so drunk that he should have died of alcohol poisoning but he
had been chasing after the family of Wendy, McDonald, and their son, Joe.
Luckily, the family of three had managed to escape from the gang members and they were
nearing their small neighbor.
Joe screams,” We are almost back home! I can see our house!”
The parents were too worn out to even smile out of them.
Joe begins to scream,” Help us! We need some help!”
The whole neighbor rushed out as the screams beamed out from the young boy.
#
Grandma was cleaning her small house when she had a feeling of dread that came over her.
The broom she was using was dropped to the floor and she begins to pray.
Grandma spoke,”What is going on my dear Lord? Why do I feel this way? Lord what is wrong?”
A still small voice speaks,” McDonald and his family is being chased by gang members!”
The old woman immediately knelt at a nearby chair and she begin to pray with tears.
#
Some time goes by and the old wooden chair that grandma was praying at was covered in tears. There was so much tears that tears had pooled up in the chair and was soaking the floor at the base of the chair.
Grandma spoke,”Please intervene my God since you done it so many times before.”
#
The old woman started to hear banging on her door and she starts to stir. Her old bones will not let her rush as she returns to her feet.
Grandma walks to the door and opens it.
It was a neighbor at the door with a look of horror on his face.
Grandma spoke,” What is wrong?”
The neighbor spoke,”Your family has been chased by gang members and they are nearing the neighborhood.!”
Grandma rushed unto the stoop in front of her house and sees that the entire neighborhood is out on the street with weapons in their hands of various sorts.
#
McDonald and Wendy were running into the neighborhood as the thugs were still chasing behind them. They somehow managed to lose the remaining three thugs and they had ran up to right up in front of grandma’s stoop.
Grandma screamed out of horror at McDonald,” Behind you!”
McDonald did not have the time to look behind him. The father had to make a decision.
The father shoved Wendy into trash can to the left of the stoop and he tossed his boy at his mother. Grandma was knocked unto her butt as she desperately grabbed her grandson into her arms.
McDonald did not have time to get himself to safety.
A blood curdling scream can be heard for miles.
Once everybody comes back to their senses, everybody screams out in horror.
McDonald had been crushed by a car and he was pinned against the raised side of the stoop.
Blood was covering all over the side of the stoop and was dripping unto the ground at the sides of concrete steps.
Joe was on top of his father's shoulders when they at length reached their neighborhood. They run over to Grandma’s stoop that was in front of her house.
Grandma was top of her stoop when she her son, McDonald and her daughter in law was running towards her house as well.
McDonald did not have the time to look behind him. The father had to make a decision.
The father shoved Wendy into trash cans to the left of the stoop and he tossed his boy at his Grandmother. Grandma was knocked unto her butt as she desperately grabbed her grandson into her arms.
Grandma bursts out into a barrage of sheer horrified screams.
The young Joe tries to turn around to see what had happened to his father. Grandma grabs her
grandson to keep him from witnessing the horror of his father lying died on the top of the stoop
as she had been to witnessed. She had wanted to keep the sight from him so that Joe will not be scarred for life.
The boy fought his grandmother’s grip so that he could run to his father's aide. The boy was too young to comprehend that his grandmother was trying to protect him from further harm.
Wendy manages to regain her senses when she sees her husband lying died on his mother in law’s stoop.
She wretches out vomit all over the ground at her feet. She puked up everything that was in her stomach and it was now laying on the trash filled ground. Wendy had been covered in garage as she was pushed out of the way of the speeding car.
The boy starts to fight harder, when he hears the cries of his mother and his Grandmother begins starting to lose the struggling with the young boy.
The thug driving his sports car, Bubbles puts his frivolous car in reverse and parks about ten feet away from the bloodied scene.
The boss gets out of the car and begins to curse worse than a sailor.
The boss screams out of horror,”Bubbles, what have they done to you?”
Blood, bones, and guts were covering the previously all white car. The front grill of the car was broken as well as the left head light. The two others thugs got out and they are scared speechless that junk is now going to hit the fan. The the self named gang boss begins to scream at the top of his
lungs while with alternating cussing wildly.
The thug begins to lose what little mind that he had left.
The boss runs back to his trunk and he opened it with his electric key.
The boss spoke,”Let’s us kill the @#! Grab all the guns you can carry and let us kill the
@#$%^!”
Joe can hear the thugs mention guns and he then breaks free of his Grandmother's hold. It would have been better if had stayed turned around pressed against his Grandmother's side.
The thugs begins to fire upon Wendy and she filled with hundred of holes by the gun fire. She is knocked into the bricked wall of Grandma’s house. The thugs keep firing upon Wendy as she fall down onto her rear end, while blood is drench over the walls behind her.
Grandma and Joe are standing like mannequins in a store display as they are horrified by the sight of Wendy being murdered.
Joe faints as he sees his mother being killed as well as the sight of his father laying dead on the side of the stoop.
His Grandma runs down to try to keep him from knocking himself out from the fall. She somehow grabs up Joe before he can hit his head on the old concrete steps.
Grandma breaks out in tears as she sees what has happened with her family. She was beyond the words to even pray for help from God.
She begins to pray in some unknown language.
Grandma always believed and practiced that God’s spirit would comfort His Children, especially when they were unable to express what was wrong to God. Grandma was now praying in a language that only God and his angels could understand.
The thugs begin to laugh at the old woman’s prayers as if it was some kind of hilarious joke to them.
Big Mack gestures his underlings to the stoop and the two thugs begin to climb on the stoop.
Grandma was completely oblivious to the danger around as she prayed for deliverance from God.
What the fainted Joe and Grandma did not know was surrounded by the two thugs with an Uzi
in each of their hands.
Grandma was praying loudly as the two thugs surrounded her menacingly, in wait of the kill
that is too come.
The Boss yelled,”Kill those two punks quick so that I can get Bubbles to the Mechanic! She had been hurt so badly and she needs to be treated!”
Mack leaned on the side of sorts car and holds it like a parent holding am injured child. It just showed the mess up nature of this thug’s warped mind.
#
The two thugs were busy telling jokes that they did not see that Joe had somehow left the scene unseen.
Before the two thugs could attack they were stop by a large naked black man, and he punches the thugs in the chest at the same time.
The naked man ripped the thugs’ hearts out of their chests as a hot knife through butter and throws the hearts unto the hood of the nearby sports car.
The remaining thug is shocked by the sight of having two still pumping hearts making a pool of blood on top of the already damaged car.
He pulls the triggers on his guns but to his horror there was no bullets left in the gun!
The naked man was at least seven foot tall and weighed about three hundred pounds. He towered over all three of the thugs by head and shoulders.
The streaking man picks up the groom that Grandma had dropped on the steps. He runs towards
the remaining thug with the thug.
The boss screams,” Oh crap” as the naked man prepares to strike the foe.”
The thug had his head knocked off his shoulders as the broom handle explodes into splinters of
wood.
The decapitated head is blasted by the impact of the broom handle across the neighbor circle
into a neighbor’s front room window.
#
A few moments later, the head is thrown back out the window unto the street as screams can be clearly heard from across the street.
The family then finds some boards inside the house and boards up the window.
The naked man screams out in horror as he drops to his feet with his hands clinched into fists.
Grandma had stopped her praying due to all the screams emitting from the naked man.
She was taken back by the sight of the naked when she sees birthmarks on the man’s back. The back had a white colored pigment than was lighter than the rest of the man’s dark skin.
Grandma’s eyes about pop out of her head when she sees a nearly identically birth mark on the man’s back to her grandson.
Grandma speaks,”Joe is that you, honey?
The large man turns around with tears in his eyes as he grabs up the old woman into his large arms.
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