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| - Night time in Brooklyn, almost midnight, though not everyone is asleep, some cars are passing by, some people are still awake and doing whatever they do. Some in their homes and some outside, and some people have troubles that late at night. The woman running away from three thugs can be the perfect example. Wearing casual clothing and holding her bag while running away in high heels in midnight isn't a very nice experience. She ran into an alley still chased by the three thugs until she reached a dead end. The woman turned and saw the three thugs walking towards her, with one holding a knife. There were no eye witnessess, no people, only a cat at the dumpster and a pigeon on the roof of one of the buildings that made the alley.
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| - Night time in Brooklyn, almost midnight, though not everyone is asleep, some cars are passing by, some people are still awake and doing whatever they do. Some in their homes and some outside, and some people have troubles that late at night. The woman running away from three thugs can be the perfect example. Wearing casual clothing and holding her bag while running away in high heels in midnight isn't a very nice experience. She ran into an alley still chased by the three thugs until she reached a dead end. The woman turned and saw the three thugs walking towards her, with one holding a knife. There were no eye witnessess, no people, only a cat at the dumpster and a pigeon on the roof of one of the buildings that made the alley. The woman was horrified seeing as how she ended in such a horrible position and with no one to possibly save her. One of the thugs who wore a red shirt got closer to her, as he reached his reached his hand towards. Suddenly something shattered hitting the thug's head and he fainted from the hit. The other two were confused seeing him being hit by something so fast, they took a better look and saw it was a bear bottle, shattered to pieces "Who's there?" One of the other two thugs who wore a cap asked, whoever threw the bottle. "Out of all the alleys in this big city, out of all them, it just had to be my alley didn't it?" A deep and ghastly voice was heard behind the two thugs, they turned and saw a man standing behind them. That man was Raya, wearing his black shirt and black pants with his brown and ragged duster with its stains on it, and as always had a cigar lighted in his mouth, though his most recognized feature is his smile that went with his red eyes and messy black hair that reached his shoulders "It's actually ironic I used a bear bottle to bash on his head since I don't even drink" Raya said to himself. One of the thugs with the cap walked towards him holding a knife "What's the big idea?" He asked Raya. Raya looked at him with his eyes looking sleepy, though that was just his regular glare. Raya got closer to the thug with the cap, so close that the knife began touching Raya's stomach "Ain't this the part where you stab me?" Raya said to the thug, taunting him. Raya got closer face to face with the thug "You were going to stab a woman so why should it be harder to stab a man?" Raya kept on taunting the thug, revealing that he has no guts and wouldn't dare to stab someone. The thug with the cap sweating from fear of Raya, then in that momen the walked back and raised his hand with the knife attempting to cut Raya with it, though instead of hearing Raya being cut and screaming from pain, something snapped, like a branch when being hanging onto it for too long. The thug openned his eye after swinging his knife, and watched in horror as his left arm that held the knife was broken, it even wobbled and he couldn't move it, the other remainning thug saw that completely horrorified. "You broke my arm! You freakin' broke it!" The thug with the cap yelled in pain and one his knees, Raya took the cigar out of his mouth and tapped it once, he then kneeled down and looked at the thug "Correction, I didn't break you arm, I just snapped it like a twig, same as I'm gonna do with the rest of your bones if you don't leave, now" Raya said to the thug threatening him. The thug immediately ran away yelling in fear. Raya turned and saw the remainning thug taking the woman as hostage with his knife at her neck, threatening to slit her neck. Raya still looking calm, stared at the last thug "Y-...You're that homeless guy aren't you?" The thug said with obvious signs of fear in his tone "You're that homeless guy from the alley way that everyone talks about aren't y-?" Before the thug could finish his sentence, Raya through a rock at him, hitting his head and knocking him unconscious. He grabbed the two unconscious thugs and threw them both into a dumpster closing it. Raya walked to the woman and reached his hand to her "Sup" Raya said to her, she held his hand and he lifted her up and walked her out of the alley and into the streets "Next time don't go into a bar filled with men who obviously have knives" Raya said to the woman "How did yo-?" "You're reeking off alcohol" Raya said to the woman before she can ask him how did he know where she went to. She left waving goodbye to him, though he didn't wave back. Raya layed on several garbage bags, through his cigar into a trash can and said "Annoying" Before falling asleep in the cold night on filthy garbage bags.
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