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The Epic Story; game.
Topic Started: May 26 2008, 07:23 AM (618 Views)
Ethan_odd
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Shoot the clerk and take the money from the register.
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Ethan_odd
May 31 2008, 04:23 PM
Shoot the clerk and take the money from the register.

"Let's not get too ridiculous too fast. I'm not even sure if I'm in that much trouble yet."
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Ethan_odd
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Buy snacks. Preferrably chips.
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May 31 2008, 04:29 PM
Buy snacks. Preferrably chips.

I browsed the Chips! isle and picked out a back of "Nacho Cheese" Doritos. The date printed on the bag was one from seven months ago. Oh well, whatever.

"$1.02," said the girl behind the counter. I rummaged through my pockets for any change I might be carrying. I had a dollar bill and two pennies. I paid and went back out to my car. I opened the half-filled bag and started feasting. Yes, feasting.
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Glance at the cop coming up at you.

You forgot about your busted taillight.
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A cop pulled up to the pump behind me. Earlier this week, I had backed my car up in some guy, I forgot what his name was. Oh yeah, it was Xavier. He broke my taillight.

I wonder if I could blame it on him.

The cop knocked on the window, and a second later, it was rolled down.

"Alright, son. You know that one of your taillights is out, right?"

My heart started beating.

"Yes sir. I'm actually out today to go get it fixed."

I hope he doesn't notice the specks of blood.

"Alright, just make sure to get it done." He started walking back to his cruiser.

Phew.

Just as I was getting ready to leave, the cop takes one last look at my taillight, and then glances through my rear window.

Damn.

He starts walking up to my window, and pulls out his radio.

He's calling for help.

I started the car and floored it out of the gas station, and out onto the road. My tires spun for a second before catching and sending me speeding down the road... at twenty miles per hour. I see the cop get in his cruiser, switch on his sirens and pull out of the gas station.
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Fire your gun out your window at the cop.
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"I have a feeling that shooting would only make things worse. You know, the whole 'Shots fired! Let's get fifty more cars out here!' situation. I think running for my life will have to do for now."
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Veer off the road and try to lose the cops in the dense cornfield.
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I veered uncontrollably off the side of the road and onto the property of a local farm. The cop followed me. I tried turning a little bit, but nothing happened. The cop was catching up to me. I pressed my foot even harder on the pedal, in some vain attempt at making the car speed up from its current speed of forty.

If I weren't the one being chased, I'd probably think that this was the most ridiculous thing to ever happen in this town.

Eventually, I found my way back to the road. As the cop tried urging his car over the ditch, another car came out of nowhere and wrecked the police cruiser from the side. This car was brown, and as a matter of fact, nondescript.

Ricky Ricardo? No, he was dead, and lying in my bathroom.

I turned my neck around to look out of my rear window with my own eyes. Yep, brown and nondescript.

Then it dawned on me. Ricky Ricardo's friends are here, and they want me.

Just as I turned my gaze back to the road in front of me, I saw a truck headed straight for me. I braked so hard that it hurt, but the car just kept sliding. The truck was still speeding towards me, and I tried turning, but it was in vain. The truck got closer, and closer, and closer, and clo-


Part Two:

I woke up in a dark room, and the floor was cold. It was metal. There was no light, and I felt like puking. I tried to stand, but I couldn't.
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Look around for your gun.
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I'm gonna wait a few days to let other people get in on this.
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Jun 2 2008, 04:24 AM
I'm gonna wait a few days to let other people get in on this.

That's what she said.

Take the potato sack off your head and look around.
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Jun 2 2008, 11:40 AM
That's what she said.

Take the potato sack off your head and look around.

I reached up to my head and removed what seemed to be a potato sack. Nope, it's still pretty dark.

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Look around for your gun.


I felt around my body for the gun, but realized that I was completely unclothed. Those jackasses! I crawled around for a few minutes and accidentally stuck my hand in a warm puddle before finally curling up into a ball.

Oh God...

I felt like crying. How could this happen? Why now? I was single, with a pretty low-rung job. I had so much to work towards, and here I go, wrecking my life before I even got a chance to make anything of it. Ever since I was a child, I've always known that I was meant to do something with my life, too. I felt disappointed. I felt miserable. I felt angry. But most of all, I felt alone.

Suddenly came a knock from the other side of the "room." The knock reverberated throughout the "room" like a cannon shot, and I was startled to my feet.

"Jerry, are you there?" asked a gruff voice from outside of the "room."
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Reply to him with a yes.
Guess what! I'm writing a book called Nuclear Winter!
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That's a pretty stupid thing to say.
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