Makes me feel old or something... (Depending on what you classify as someone who lives in a shack in the middle of nowhere)
Well you are the more mature one, but you are not old! you're 18 or 19 in my story, if that helps any... (Usually I classify introverts or emo people as the ones that live in a shack in the middle of nowhere. )
The door behind me flew open hitting me on the arm. I turned kicking the person who came out in the diaphragm. “Ow! P.!,” He wheezed, “what was that?” Ninjalegoboy said as he doubled over.
“You know not to surprise me!” I whispered.
“Let’s go in.” Ninjalegoboy said, straightening up.
“Ricky access door 100.” Doing it now...done.
“You got the Fourth Wall code?”
“Yes, but It would take a whole five minutes to download.”
“So?” He asked.
“That’s too long for an in and out job, so I memorized it.” I leaned over the keyboard.
“It has a password.” He said looking over my shoulder.
I typed in ‘Heh,no’
Access granted.
I typed in ‘883619348006577242
“You remembered that?”
“Yep.” I said smiling. “Ok, I’m in, and I’m entering the breakdown code…. Done!”
“Let’s go!”
“Hold on…. got it!”
“Got ‘it’ Got what?” He asked.
“No time, lets go.” We ran down the back stairs and through the backdoor.
“Get the bikes leave the car.”
“What!? Why leave the car?”
“Don’t ask just go!” We hoped on our motorcycles and peeled out. Thirty minutes later Ninjalegoboy got off his bike “Phantom what were you thinking? They can track that car! You bought it remember?” He said walking over and putting his hands on my handlebars.
“Yes I remember and I want them to track it.”
He looked stunned. “Excuse me?”
I looked him in the eyes. Time to come clean. I took a deep breath. “I want them to find me because I need help and for lack of a better word ‘revenge’”
He raised an eyebrow. “I can help you. And what revenge?”
“No. You can’t.”
“Why?” He asked.
“Because!” I said taking off my biking helmet.
“BECAUSE WHY!? WHAT ARE YOU HIDING?” He looked hurt and betrayed and mad . I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
Opening my eyes I responded. “Because you could get hurt, you could die.” A tear ran down my face.
His face changed from hurt and anger to shock and worry. “If I could die YOU could die!”
“I know. But I need this. After 12 years of hoping and working, I finally have a chance! But I won’t risk your life.”
He looked into my eyes. “A chance for what?”
A fire roared to life inside me. “A chance to avenge the smashed.”
Thanks for reading ya'll
Awesome story so far! Can't wait to see where this is going.
-last edited on Jun 13, 2019 1:24:48 GMT by BabyDill
Post by BabyDill on Jun 13, 2019 1:23:57 GMT
Another chapter for ya'll
Chapter 1
All’s fair in friends and revenge [part 2]
“Oh. You mean your parents? I thought they smashed of natural causes!”
“They did, it’s not them I want to avenge.”
He leaned on a pole. “Who then?”
I looked at the sky. “An old friend of mine.”
“You could get thrown in jail.” He said coming closer to look me in the eyes.
“I know, but whatever happens I will always remember you. You need to go now the mods can’t find us together or you will be arrested to.” He got on his bike. looked back one more time and left.
:Back at Mod Tower:
“Wow! We have never had a break in before.” TheGreatCon said To RomeNZ , munching on a pop tart.
“We need to call an all mod meeting.” He responded helping one of the guards up. “And I mean ALL Mods.”
Con nodded, taking a bite out of another pop tart.
-last edited on Jun 13, 2019 1:38:15 GMT by BabyDill
Post by BabyDill on Jun 13, 2019 1:34:09 GMT
:In a secret Mod monitoring facility:
“What do you mean a “break in” Rome?” Quark asked as she rose from her seat.
“Someone used a glass cutter to get in, took out our guards and got in to the fourth wall control room.”
“Who?”
“We don’t know.” Con put in “That’s why we are calling this meeting.”
“We suggest calling all Mods.” RomeNZ said quietly looking up at the statue that was between each stone chair.
K66 stood up “I have to disagree! We are not to disturb the Mods of yore.” She said gesturing to the statues.
“And I have to disagree with you, never in the history of Mods has there been a break in! We need the more wise, and more experienced Mods help.” Sam told the others.
“I couldn't agree more.” Rome interjected, ready for the fighting to stop.
Con stepped up behind Rome. “I second that.”
“And I third that.” Quark said, signaling for silence. “No more arguing!” She ordered. “We need to have order or we’ll never catch them. I want RomeNZ, TheGreatCon and kingwja to go out and look for clues of the perpetrator. I will summon the Mods.”
:On a Bridge:
I huffed, “When are the mods going to come looking?” I said looking down into the river below me. I felt bad about pushing my friend away. ‘I can’t let anymore people get hurt...ever.’ I thought to myself.
I walked over to my bike. “Ricky.” Yes,ma’am? “Show cam 13.” Doing it now...done. “Thanks.” I look at a screen on my wrist. It shows three mods at the scene of the crime. “RomeNZ, TheGreatCon, and Kingwja. Come on Mods look in the car. Good they’re on my trail.”
:Back at the crime scene:
“ Hey! Rome, Con! This person left a phone number in the car.” Kingwaja said holding out a card to the other Mods.
“Nice! a lead.” Con took the card from King.
“Kind of careless in comparison to how neat the break in was...”
:An old building:
Quark was walking in. The wind was up. A storm was on its way.
DISCLAIMER: Please do not be offended by my representation of you. Your caricature could have been changed or altered for the plot line. thanks.
“What do you mean a “break in” Rome?” Quark asked as she rose from her seat.
“Someone used a glass cutter to get in, took out our guards and got in to the fourth wall control room.”
“Who?”
“We don’t know.” Con put in “That’s why we are calling this meeting.”
“We suggest calling all Mods.” RomeNZ said quietly looking up at the statue that was between each stone chair.
K66 stood up “I have to disagree! We are not to disturb the Mods of yore.” She said gesturing to the statues.
“And I have to disagree with you, never in the history of Mods has there been a break in! We need the more wise, and more experienced Mods help.” Sam told the others.
“I couldn't agree more.” Rome interjected, ready for the fighting to stop.
Con stepped up behind Rome. “I second that.”
“And I third that.” Quark said, signaling for silence. “No more arguing!” She ordered. “We need to have order or we’ll never catch them. I want RomeNZ, TheGreatCon and kingwja to go out and look for clues of the perpetrator. I will summon the Mods.”
:On a Bridge:
I huffed, “When are the mods going to come looking?” I said looking down into the river below me. I felt bad about pushing my friend away. ‘I can’t let anymore people get hurt...ever.’ I thought to myself.
I walked over to my bike. “Ricky.” Yes,ma’am? “Show cam 13.” Doing it now...done. “Thanks.” I look at a screen on my wrist. It shows three mods at the scene of the crime. “RomeNZ, TheGreatCon, and Kingwja. Come on Mods look in the car. Good they’re on my trail.”
:Back at the crime scene:
“ Hey! Rome, Con! This person left a phone number in the car.” Kingwaja said holding out a card to the other Mods.
“Nice! a lead.” Con took the card from King.
“Kind of careless in comparison to how neat the break in was...”
:An old building:
Quark was walking in. The wind was up. A storm was on its way.
DISCLAIMER: Please do not be offended by my representation of you. Your caricature could have been changed or altered for the plot line. thanks.
“Oh. You mean your parents? I thought they smashed of natural causes!”
“They did, it’s not them I want to avenge.”
He leaned on a pole. “Who then?”
I looked at the sky. “An old friend of mine.”
“You could get thrown in jail.” He said coming closer to look me in the eyes.
“I know, but whatever happens I will always remember you. You need to go now the mods can’t find us together or you will be arrested to.” He got on his bike. looked back one more time and left.
:Back at Mod Tower:
“Wow! We have never had a break in before.” TheGreatCon said To RomeNZ , munching on a pop tart.
“We need to call an all mod meeting.” He responded helping one of the guards up. “And I mean ALL Mods.”
Con nodded, taking a bite out of another pop tart.
Makes me feel old or something... (Depending on what you classify as someone who lives in a shack in the middle of nowhere)
Well you are the more mature one, but you are not old! you're 18 or 19 in my story, if that helps any... (Usually I classify introverts or emo people as the ones that live in a shack in the middle of nowhere. )
Hmm, that's okay then. I'd rather be an introvert tbh
“What do you mean a “break in” Rome?” Quark asked as she rose from her seat.
“Someone used a glass cutter to get in, took out our guards and got in to the fourth wall control room.”
“Who?”
“We don’t know.” Con put in “That’s why we are calling this meeting.”
“We suggest calling all Mods.” RomeNZ said quietly looking up at the statue that was between each stone chair.
K66 stood up “I have to disagree! We are not to disturb the Mods of yore.” She said gesturing to the statues.
“And I have to disagree with you, never in the history of Mods has there been a break in! We need the more wise, and more experienced Mods help.” Sam told the others.
“I couldn't agree more.” Rome interjected, ready for the fighting to stop.
Con stepped up behind Rome. “I second that.”
“And I third that.” Quark said, signaling for silence. “No more arguing!” She ordered. “We need to have order or we’ll never catch them. I want RomeNZ, TheGreatCon and kingwja to go out and look for clues of the perpetrator. I will summon the Mods.”
:On a Bridge:
I huffed, “When are the mods going to come looking?” I said looking down into the river below me. I felt bad about pushing my friend away. ‘I can’t let anymore people get hurt...ever.’ I thought to myself.
I walked over to my bike. “Ricky.” Yes,ma’am? “Show cam 13.” Doing it now...done. “Thanks.” I look at a screen on my wrist. It shows three mods at the scene of the crime. “RomeNZ, TheGreatCon, and Kingwja. Come on Mods look in the car. Good they’re on my trail.”
:Back at the crime scene:
“ Hey! Rome, Con! This person left a phone number in the car.” Kingwaja said holding out a card to the other Mods.
“Nice! a lead.” Con took the card from King.
“Kind of careless in comparison to how neat the break in was...”
:An old building:
Quark was walking in. The wind was up. A storm was on its way.
DISCLAIMER: Please do not be offended by my representation of you. Your caricature could have been changed or altered for the plot line. thanks.
“What do you mean a “break in” Rome?” Quark asked as she rose from her seat.
“Someone used a glass cutter to get in, took out our guards and got in to the fourth wall control room.”
“Who?”
“We don’t know.” Con put in “That’s why we are calling this meeting.”
“We suggest calling all Mods.” RomeNZ said quietly looking up at the statue that was between each stone chair.
K66 stood up “I have to disagree! We are not to disturb the Mods of yore.” She said gesturing to the statues.
“And I have to disagree with you, never in the history of Mods has there been a break in! We need the more wise, and more experienced Mods help.” Sam told the others.
“I couldn't agree more.” Rome interjected, ready for the fighting to stop.
Con stepped up behind Rome. “I second that.”
“And I third that.” Quark said, signaling for silence. “No more arguing!” She ordered. “We need to have order or we’ll never catch them. I want RomeNZ, TheGreatCon and kingwja to go out and look for clues of the perpetrator. I will summon the Mods.”
:On a Bridge:
I huffed, “When are the mods going to come looking?” I said looking down into the river below me. I felt bad about pushing my friend away. ‘I can’t let anymore people get hurt...ever.’ I thought to myself.
I walked over to my bike. “Ricky.” Yes,ma’am? “Show cam 13.” Doing it now...done. “Thanks.” I look at a screen on my wrist. It shows three mods at the scene of the crime. “RomeNZ, TheGreatCon, and Kingwja. Come on Mods look in the car. Good they’re on my trail.”
:Back at the crime scene:
“ Hey! Rome, Con! This person left a phone number in the car.” Kingwaja said holding out a card to the other Mods.
“Nice! a lead.” Con took the card from King.
“Kind of careless in comparison to how neat the break in was...”
:An old building:
Quark was walking in. The wind was up. A storm was on its way.
DISCLAIMER: Please do not be offended by my representation of you. Your caricature could have been changed or altered for the plot line. thanks.
“Oh. You mean your parents? I thought they smashed of natural causes!”
“They did, it’s not them I want to avenge.”
He leaned on a pole. “Who then?”
I looked at the sky. “An old friend of mine.”
“You could get thrown in jail.” He said coming closer to look me in the eyes.
“I know, but whatever happens I will always remember you. You need to go now the mods can’t find us together or you will be arrested to.” He got on his bike. looked back one more time and left.
:Back at Mod Tower:
“Wow! We have never had a break in before.” TheGreatCon said To RomeNZ , munching on a pop tart.
“We need to call an all mod meeting.” He responded helping one of the guards up. “And I mean ALL Mods.”
Con nodded, taking a bite out of another pop tart.
Well you are the more mature one, but you are not old! you're 18 or 19 in my story, if that helps any... (Usually I classify introverts or emo people as the ones that live in a shack in the middle of nowhere. )
Hmm, that's okay then. I'd rather be an introvert tbh
“What do you mean a “break in” Rome?” Quark asked as she rose from her seat.
“Someone used a glass cutter to get in, took out our guards and got in to the fourth wall control room.”
“Who?”
“We don’t know.” Con put in “That’s why we are calling this meeting.”
“We suggest calling all Mods.” RomeNZ said quietly looking up at the statue that was between each stone chair.
K66 stood up “I have to disagree! We are not to disturb the Mods of yore.” She said gesturing to the statues.
“And I have to disagree with you, never in the history of Mods has there been a break in! We need the more wise, and more experienced Mods help.” Sam told the others.
“I couldn't agree more.” Rome interjected, ready for the fighting to stop.
Con stepped up behind Rome. “I second that.”
“And I third that.” Quark said, signaling for silence. “No more arguing!” She ordered. “We need to have order or we’ll never catch them. I want RomeNZ, TheGreatCon and kingwja to go out and look for clues of the perpetrator. I will summon the Mods.”
:On a Bridge:
I huffed, “When are the mods going to come looking?” I said looking down into the river below me. I felt bad about pushing my friend away. ‘I can’t let anymore people get hurt...ever.’ I thought to myself.
I walked over to my bike. “Ricky.” Yes,ma’am? “Show cam 13.” Doing it now...done. “Thanks.” I look at a screen on my wrist. It shows three mods at the scene of the crime. “RomeNZ, TheGreatCon, and Kingwja. Come on Mods look in the car. Good they’re on my trail.”
:Back at the crime scene:
“ Hey! Rome, Con! This person left a phone number in the car.” Kingwaja said holding out a card to the other Mods.
“Nice! a lead.” Con took the card from King.
“Kind of careless in comparison to how neat the break in was...”
:An old building:
Quark was walking in. The wind was up. A storm was on its way.
DISCLAIMER: Please do not be offended by my representation of you. Your caricature could have been changed or altered for the plot line. thanks.
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Can't wait to see where this is going. 
MMMMWWWWAAAHAHAHAHA!!!!! >XD 
