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Chapter 8: Escape

Cover story 15: The money not earned from the fairest of trades

Just like groundhogs day another day means another flaunting. Laughing and doing taxes, when you're rich the only way left is down. But all they did was enjoy their tangerines, as their henchmen did drugs in the grounds below without a care.

Money talks and people whisper

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I KNOW I WAS THERE, I KNOW THAT HAPPENED. EEEAAAH, T TH TH T T THE LEATHER, THE PAIN, I FELT IT. THE PAIN WAS TO REAL, But how, how do I know. What made me believe this. He said his ability was future vision, but I could barely kill him with a full strangle, he got thrown through three walls and no broken limbs.

Ueeaaah, TEA PLEASE.

I was peckish, thirsty if you may, mere mortals call it an urge for survival, I call it my lazy day off, but BUT WHY IS THAT IDIOTIC LOW LIFE SITTING THERE.

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“EEEH NEOVA BUDDY WHY YOU HERE SITTING LIKE A PEBBLE”, says Malfonz angered.

“Dumbass I also come here to drink not only you”, answers Neova.

“Is it not better to agree to disagree and leave it, leave what's past us”, answers Neova.

“AM I SUPPOSED TO LEAVE WHAT YOU DID TO ME *Crazed Laughter* YOU STARTED TORTURING ME IDIOT, I DID NOT MAKE A SINGLE MOVE ON YOU”, answers Malfons.

“You wanna take my warm seat”, answers Neova.

As Malfonz grabs the shirt and pulls Neova over, making him leave his seat and pushing the table a bit. “What do you have to say to make me not kill you right now”, asks Malfonz. “Same to you”, answers Neova, “Don’t tease me mutt”, answers Malfonz.

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Malfonz sits defeated on the chair behind him, “let's agree to forget this, but if even your sweat drops touch me your life and your head will be hanging like a chandelier near the lights for all to gaze up at''. Neova gulps and acts as if he was in fear, to calm the angered Malfonz.

“Let’s decide to not speak when we sit near each other, if we can not communicate we can not create a friendship and then all our desires and wishes of killing the other will be intact”, answers Neova. Malfons shakes his head and leans back, outstretching his legs for optimal relaxation.

Malfonz then turns and pulls himself up to sit holding the end of the stick wondering when the staff will show. Neova read his news as if nothing happened. A fly came across his face and the news whipping didn’t really make the bug fly away. So for optimal success as the bug sits on Neovas face he slams his face against the table in front of him getting a nosebleed as a way to kill the bug. The fly flew away, but Malfonz saw all that and enjoyed laughter, he himself was too warm for the flies' taste.

Two cups of coffee were ordered, one of cinnamon and the other with sugar. The fun and laughter was heard by the people around, for once Malfonz and Neova felt safe around someone that was not their home. They dozed off. They would eventually kill each other but right now they were both the prey, and nobody was after them.

The waitress got her share of the tip before their dozing, they woke up but never forgot that day.

Asphalt was doing his own dozing on the dry warm grass, so none of the men were after them at that moment, at that moment was their true bliss in life, for a second they weren't even being watched from afar by the kins men.

“Let’s decide to not speak when we sit near each other, if we can not communicate we can not create a friendship and then all our desires and wishes of killing the other will be intact”, answers Neova. Malfons shakes his head and leans back, outstretching his legs for optimal relaxation.

Was I gonna say something, kinda forgot. “EEAAgh, gulp” says Malfonz bored.

“The rain only falls so close to the river as it falls close to the ground”.

Malfonz then turns and pulls himself up to sit holding the end of the stick wondering when the staff will show. Neova read his news as if nothing happened. A fly came across his face and the news whipping didn’t really make the bug fly away. So for optimal success as the bug sits on Neovas face he slams his face against the table in front of him getting a nosebleed as a way to kill the bug. The fly flew away, but Malfonz saw all that and enjoyed laughter, he himself was too warm for the flies' taste.

Two cups of coffee were ordered, one of cinnamon and the other with sugar. The fun and laughter was heard by the people around, for once Malfonz and Neova felt safe around someone that was not their home. They dozed off. They would eventually kill each other but right now they were both the prey, and nobody was after them.

The waitress got her share of the tip before their dozing, they woke up but never forgot that day. Fin.

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