Muchos Calidad:
He sat down carrying his wide gapped gob on his
neck, wearing on a bright look,
well' he said, ''manners from above is
descending,
remove head-dress to embrace it''.
He stormed into the car, ignited the engine then
suddenly he stopped, He himself couldn't
guessed what exactly he's trying to do at that
time, courageous him, he slammed the trunk
shut, lock'd the car and directed his gaze
towards the building as he was equally
reminiscing
on some poetic verse which quotes-
''Slunk i did the earth with my gadding fork,
tilled the crust for greatness with vim and
boastful vigour,
galivanting steadily as our visage seemed hot,
when you aim a soup of gold in pot,
and a brunch feast of crystal munch,
a bloke will strive to loom creamly groom'd,
adjoin'd being prettily cautious,
a bulky purse, sweats of post lone moon,
a winking vault of silver coins against all odds''.
Blackjesus:
He held firmly a russian type 9mm luger pistol on
his left hand, an attending vetenary doctor was
removing the bullets that managed to pierce
through his deliquent self, he was trembling with
dancing lips out of fear,'I I I I.....amm through
sire', 'are you sure their are no loopholes in the
treatment served?', scolded Blackjesus, 'yes sir,
yes sir' he tremulously replied.
Its now eight o'clock in the morning, he's
thinking of going back for the money, 'where are
my guys now? I know they shouldn't have been
caught, huh!, yeah! The car!...BT-9855', yeah!'
Thats the number on the plate, i will surely get
the money back', he was totally sunk in his
thinking chair, 'is the food ready?' he shouted,
the cooking via vetenary doctor actually wasn't a
good cook to start with but in the presence of
that angel call'd death, many will garnish their
mums to be spared of their precious but chaos
filled life. 'Five minutes sir', he replied. Hastily
with hatred, Blackjesus was looking at him as the
man excused himself to titrate water waste off
his body, on entering the comfort station, he
brought out his phone and dial'd a number, on
the other end was a coarsed voice that replied,
'hello, this is area 14 of the state police force,
how may i help you'....I......'tuuuumb' that's the
sound of a bullet piercing through his brain,
standing before his laid figure was Blackjesus
who pleasurely caressed the trigger of the pistol
with his left forefinger, he picked up the phone
and muffled these words into the mouthpiece: 'he
has done more than heavenly permits, if you dont
want to perish like him, dont tail me, at my end
here is a peril point, ha ha ha(he laughed
sarcastically)'. At the receiver's end was an
astonished cop afraid of the courageous
Blackjesus's threat. He quickly pass'd on the
communication excerpt between them to his
immediate boss.
''Dear God, Knockdown the predator that
devours,
we the timid prey prays,
enemy preciously greets, hail the fox-y behaving,
peace arraigns fear, effort in zilch,
striving to tackle it, oppression scores in brace,
anguish 'n' dolor in fresh mint,
colors of hope we then paint.
Team A:
'Code blue' announced the director of area 14,
we've gotten an intel right away. So easy a job
was done in tracing the call since it wasn't
Encrypted. He continued: St. Louisa close,
mainland, butterfly city, so pepare fifteen
members of 'A'
team for the operation. In a blink of an eye, three
anti crime van were out on the road, the
vanguard was led by the 'A' team leader in
person of Officer Michael.
Muchos calidad:
Happy him called office off for that morning, his
bright and embracing visage spouse saw him
heading back inside and was curious to know
why he suddenly boycotted the ambition of going
to work that morning, he said with full
amazement: Hermione, a thought just chimmed a
bell in my mind, i think its high time for me to be
my own boss, i dont think i can do early crows
job anylonger, tis like i'm fed up, why cant i just
establish myself. Astonished and dumbfounded
her stood still fixing her gaze on his, she had
pledged to support him without questioning,
come rain, come shine, all the marital vows still
fresh in her brain as the cojugal ties hasn't
exceed'd two full moons. She said: Intrinsic, are
you sure you're doing the right?, 'yes my
love, would you please come outside and let me
show you blessings disguising in my trunk?', he
added.
Hermione's eyes couldn't believed what she saw
as amazement cloaked her emotions, sharply she
retorted: Intrinsic(muchos calidad's nick), are
you sure you're in your right senses?, we need to
move out of here immediately, this isn't mannas,
tis rather the handiwork of men, i can see
shadows in our trail, everyone else seemed like
an antagonist coming after these lifes of our two,
in a matter of time, the owner is coming back for
it, so a must we should double up'. It's as if two
opposite charged wires had touched in Calidad's
inner pate, bewilderment in his eyes as he rushed
inside then into his workshop, the dame watched
him in sheer amazement as he brought out a
spare tyre, a 17-18 wheel spanner and a
superhydraulic car-jack, he quickly replaced the
deflated tyre and faced his companion, ' tis like
we're good to go'. As far as i know, obliging
Hermione too was a sharp bitch', sitting
beside Intrinsic as they enjoy'd a smooth drive,
for almost forty minutes, they whispered nothing
to one another, both were deep in thought,
Hermione broke the silence as she asked,
'Intrinsic, where are we heading to?,
'an hotel where we shall plan on an absconding
mission', he replied.
Itsdenty:
In a boggy vegetation where liveth majorly
fishermen, there was an old shack whither in it
hover'd equal mixture of fishlike aroma and
sawing dust as the breathing gas for the
occupants relying on the air space, Itsdenty
could be seen with the aid of the beams of
ultraviolet that manouvred their ways in through
different angles of slit in the horizontally laid
planks used in constructing the shack. He woke
up with bandage around his left shoulder, he
yawn'd as tears ringed his sight, the first thing
that came to his mind was the money, last grace
he did for the group was hidding a tracker on the
money bags, so anywhere the money might be
carried too, the location would easily be traced.
'Is anyone out their, he yelled, a rough, rugged
looking man appear'd to him, he continued; who
are you? The man displaying a wry face of partial
ire answered while squeezing it, i'm Israel', 'Why
is your face wrinkled, do you want me to iron it
out for you? Jokingly Itsdenty said, i just need to
know who you are for helping me and putting me
here, i meant no harm so i couldn't figure out a
reason why you should be angry, where am i?',
'king's port', Israel replied, 'i saw you on the bank
yesternight while you've passed out, so i brought
you in, removed the bullet in you and dress'd
your wound when i realized you're still a living
thing.'
'Oh! Obrigado my dear, gracias, i really
appreciate your kind gesture, ehmmmm please i
need you to continue the good work by getting
me a computer system, be it a laptop or desktop,
Itsdenty stressed.' 'Hmmmmmmmm, you'll have
to wait till evening time before i can assure you of
one, Israel replied.'
A snag didst occured few seconds later has
booming sound shrilled the environment and it
polluted the surrounding air, the noise was
drawing nearer as you can easily hear the
sentiments of the approaching mob, they were
few men, all nine in number, they were coming to
destroy Israel who seems to be the fish friend on
the sea, fishes and sharks always love to clamp
inside his net, and his shack is always full of
kinds of fishes, Many has approach'd him to
share his super technique with them for a
ransom but Israel had nothing to tell them, now
they harbored the believe that he is a kind of
wizard who is having a coquetting affair with a
water goddess and thats why the evil wench had
been generous to him alone. Israel cried out,
'please tis like end has come for me, you need to
find your way now', Itsdenty smiled, 'let them
come
he said, i will show you who your visitor is',
'really? his face lightened up a bit, An elephant-
like
pate guy kicked the wooden door opened,
through which they marched in, they
were all holding weapons of different kinds, Israel
was shivering trying to figure out in his brain the
first word of our lords prayer in the bible, my
father...no!...my mother who sat in
heaven..uuuurgh! No!..he consistently stuttered.
Itsdenty spoke out, 'hey you quarterwitted big
headed guy, are you crazy? You wanna break
that door or what? Huh?'
They looked at
eachother and laughed aloud, hahahahahaha,
Itdenty cut in again as he scolded, 'shut up!'
these two words ran a deep chasm has it shook
their spine, seeing him has a one handed fellow
made them laugh and now the audacity he had
to yelled at them really woke their angst, they
charged at once against him, he ducked blows
and graced punches in series on their faces,
giving many bruises while he was unscathed,
they were filled with surprises as they ran away.
Hormobah:
This fat-neck'd guy with a wounded right hand
woke up on an executive bed in a furnished room
designed with premium arts of best in the
country.
Last night, as he stagger'd through the rough
untarred road to the doorstep of this admirable
detached duplex, he knocked thrice on the door,
the last he saw was a boy that appeared before
him before he pass'd out.
About half of an hour afterwards, he woke up and
overheard a doctor who seemed to have just
concluded a treatment session on him is
admonishing the family to inform the law
enforcers about their unwanted guest. The head
of Thompsin's family reached for the receiver to
dial the police office as Hormobah sprang up
from his bed and thrusted the surgery knife with
which the doctor used in removing the bullet in
him towards Mr. Thompsin and his throat was
slitted by it, his wife scream'd as their two kids
fainted, the doctor couldn't move, he dashed
towards the doctor and twisted his neck in the
anticlockwise after which he sent Mrs.
Thompson forth to heaven as well.
The fainted kids were tied to the dinning chair
while he taped their mouth, even if suddenly they
stirr'd back to life, they wont be able to shout for
help, he went back to bed and enjoy'd a
wonderful dream ride.
The kids has already woken up, tears soaked
their sleeves as if they've been drenched in rain,
Hormobah felt pity but the dead ones were too
dangerous to be spared of their lives, he couldn't
risk being caught at the expense of being nice.
He told them, 'sorry kids, i cant keep your
parents alive, i know i did a very wrong thing but
i've gat no choice, you're allow'd to come back
for your revenge in the future, when you're man
enough'. They hid their gaze in his has he
removed the tape covering their mouth and
walked out of the house.
Wahid:
After crawling out of his car in the depth of the
sea, he was too exhausted to swim through to
the bank, he passed out along the line, a group
of merchants on a voyage rescued him has they
headed towards north of the globe. One of them
has heard about night fish hunting and thought
of it amazing, he threw the line with a crayfish
bait hoping to lure big fishes but Wahid grabbed
the rope as his last hope and the hunter thought
he already had a big catch, he couldn't pull it all
by himself, so many were ready to help out of
gluttonous intents, to their surprise it was a man
pull'd up and not a fish, angry many felt so
disappointed to the extent that they were never
ready to check out if he's alive or truly dead,
many agreed he was dead so push him back
please, they chorused, it was the hunter that
gave him the first aid and revived him. On waking
up the following morning, he saw so many people
on the yatch, they were moving towards the
north, he couldn't buy that idea, he was weak as
well, he thought for some minute then he decided
to take control of the yatch. The yatch
comprised of eight cabin, each with five bunks
each, all should be up to thirty five men on the
ship. Many were bickering while drinking rum,
many were having amorous display with an
opposite sex, he rush'd to the store and picked
one thin but thick iron rod and an
'english' (cowboys' pistol) he went to the sailor's
cabin and smashed the rod on his head
unnoticed. He moved on silently and killed so
many people standing isolated by smacking,
smashing or turning of their necks, he entered the
main hall where all voyagers were bickering,
'stouting and suyaing', and spray'd bullets
amidst them killing all, now he has taken over
the ghost ship and he's in full control, he headed
the ship back towards butterfly city, he shouted,
'this is where i belong'.
To be continued......

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