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Post by Greg Cypress on Jun 11, 2011 19:17:38 GMT
With Kenneth stopped, Greg didn't hesitate. He picked up the phone gun and closed in, turning to Kenneth.
"It wasn't supposed to feel like a massage, if that's what you're getting at. Now just hand over the disc and run on home, and we don't have to keep doing this."
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Post by Kenneth Frost on Jun 11, 2011 19:44:32 GMT
Kenneth looked up and sighed.
"I need to get the armour off then it's in my jacket pocket," He said pointing at the phone in Greg's hand "End call button,"
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Post by Greg Cypress on Jun 12, 2011 3:29:19 GMT
Greg paused and looked at the phone. It might be a trick, but damned if it didn't make sense.
"I swear if this thing blows up I'm gonna be mad."
He pressed the 'End Call' button.
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Post by Kenneth Frost on Jun 12, 2011 19:46:06 GMT
There was a beeping sound and the transformation reversed. Kenneth smiled.
"See? No explosion," He reached into his inside pocket and handed Greg a shiny disc. "There, give me my phone, and I'll give you this, deal?"
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Post by Greg Cypress on Jun 12, 2011 21:30:18 GMT
"You must think I'm dumb. You can have the phone when I have the disc."
He shook his head. Kenneth must have thought he was real smart - though Greg couldnt shake the feeling that he was missing something.
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Post by Kenneth Frost on Jun 12, 2011 21:34:42 GMT
"Sure, here you go," Kenneth said dropping the Arctic Monkeys CD face down at Greg's feet "Phone?"
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Post by Greg Cypress on Jun 16, 2011 6:15:00 GMT
Greg bent and picked up the CD, examining it. He hesitated and turned it over.
"You came all this way for a fucking album? Really man? Shit, I'll buy you a copy."
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Post by Kenneth Frost on Jun 16, 2011 8:07:04 GMT
That had been too easy. Kenneth still had the actual disc in his back pocket. He stood up.
"What can I say, I like them," He said with a shrug, "Now give me the phone back,"
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Post by Greg Cypress on Jun 16, 2011 15:30:47 GMT
Greg may have been gullible, but he was no dupe. He'd been working on exactly what he was going to do for several seconds now.
Here was the plan: Throw him his phone, and when he goes to catch it, punch him really hard in the stomach. When he passes out, call the cops and have him locked up.
He nodded, and tossed the phone to Kenneth high.
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Post by Kenneth Frost on Jun 16, 2011 20:33:07 GMT
Kenneth looked up and reached his hand up to grab the phone. He smiled as his fingers clutched around it. This had been ridiculously easy.
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Post by Greg Cypress on Jun 18, 2011 15:35:04 GMT
And here came the sucker punch, aimed low enough that it wouldn't kill him, but not so low that it would score a direct his to the crown jewels.
"Take a nap."
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Post by Kenneth Frost on Jun 18, 2011 15:40:43 GMT
Winded Kenneth staggered backwards and slumped against a tree. He growled and threw up to fingers.
"Th- that was ... that hurt you b*st*rd," He muttered.
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Post by Greg Cypress on Jun 20, 2011 5:11:55 GMT
"Well, damn, you were supposed to pass out. Sit there, you're probably bleeding internally now."
Greg dismissed the Civil Servant and returned to normal. He pulled out his phone and started to dial 911.
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Post by Kenneth Frost on Jun 20, 2011 14:41:28 GMT
"Who're you calling?" Kenneth coughed, a little bit of blood being spat out of his mouth.
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Post by Greg Cypress on Jun 25, 2011 2:13:56 GMT
"Police. Caught a robber, after all. Gotta fill out a report, turn in the bad guy. You know, security guard stuff."
He smiled as he started to talk to the person on the other end, letting them know the situation and where he was.
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