The Ninja Epidemic
You walk the rest of the way to the All-Nite. When you arrive you find James and Rick waiting for you. The only one not there yet is Harry.
"So we're just waiting on Harry?" You ask.
James shakes his head. "Harry's dead, man."
A wave of shock hits you. Harry dead? How could this have happened? Everything was going well until a ninja stepped out in front of Ricks car. Now Harry is dead because of it.
These ninjas will pay. You sit down on the curb to discuss James's plan.
"We can't go to the police. There's no way they'll believe us. I wouldn't believe it myself if it wasn't heppening. The only thing I can figure we can do is drive around and run them over with our cars. It worked on the first one. Other than that we need guns. My dad has a shotgun and a hunting rifle. But that's all I got. Does anyone else know of a way to get guns?"
Your thoughts immediatley go to your hillbilly redneck cousin who has enough weapons to supply a small army. He's a big hunter and you're sure he'll bring you a small arsenol. But he's a crazy bastard. You're not sure that he will be such a safe choice. Maybe if you take a ninja corpse to the police they will believe that there is a problem.
"Any ideas?" James asks. Rick shrugs his shoulders and gives no verbal reply.
"So we're just waiting on Harry?" You ask.
James shakes his head. "Harry's dead, man."
A wave of shock hits you. Harry dead? How could this have happened? Everything was going well until a ninja stepped out in front of Ricks car. Now Harry is dead because of it.
These ninjas will pay. You sit down on the curb to discuss James's plan.
"We can't go to the police. There's no way they'll believe us. I wouldn't believe it myself if it wasn't heppening. The only thing I can figure we can do is drive around and run them over with our cars. It worked on the first one. Other than that we need guns. My dad has a shotgun and a hunting rifle. But that's all I got. Does anyone else know of a way to get guns?"
Your thoughts immediatley go to your hillbilly redneck cousin who has enough weapons to supply a small army. He's a big hunter and you're sure he'll bring you a small arsenol. But he's a crazy bastard. You're not sure that he will be such a safe choice. Maybe if you take a ninja corpse to the police they will believe that there is a problem.
"Any ideas?" James asks. Rick shrugs his shoulders and gives no verbal reply.