i jumped for the window but realized it was bricked out. so i kept running until i found another window i open it and their was a small ledge so i stepped out and started to tip toe around the corner of the building.
i slipped and was hanging by my 2 fingers. big jacks men seen me the mongrels stood on my fingers i dam well fell.
i landed 1 floor below me on a small table smashed it . this old lady came out and started hitting me around the head with a cane she walks with.
i decided to jump hahaha a pool i thought as i was falling. dam!!!!!!! not much water i broke my leg and wrist.
i crawled out of the half empty pool and a boy ran over my hands with his bike as he was flying by flat out.
you BASTARD!! i screamed. i was laying flat on my face and slowly looked up and their they all were BIG JACKS MEN . they said are you ok . i said mmm yeah!!! they said good and started kicking the crap out of me . the as i stumbled and rolled back in the pool . i heard this dull weak voice . no no no IDIOTS that is not the person we are looking for a man with a scar on his face. woo saved for another day.
2006-09-19 00:51:32
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answered by ? 7
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Smashing through the window, I landed on the Fire Escape. Quickly, I decended to the street and made my way to the car that Big Jack was sitting in. I jumped in the back seat and laughed while Big Jack went through the motions of having a heart attack, that one always cracked me up.
Now he's laying very still. It's been 20 minutes. He always did take a joke too far.
2006-09-18 23:31:42
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answered by ModernMerlin 5
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and slowly walked on the ledge, it was an old building damn it!,
I tried for open windows then I finally found one, carefully opened it, Jack's men below couldn't see me he he!, and got in.
Someone was just getting over their shower and was ready to come out of the bathroom, oh **** what to do? so I slid under the most obvious place, under the bed along some other junk that was there. Had to wait till hopefully she would leave.
Meanwhile a knock on the door, "baby how are you, I was in the neighborhood thought I'd say hi someone just slipped through my fingers in thin air so thought I'd stop over for a quickie"
As the whoopie was going on, I tried to sneak out but got too afraid, and got back under bed. He left she went with him I was home free! Packed my bags and left this darn town, away from BigJack an his bullys.
2006-09-19 01:16:10
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answered by Nanci 3
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but the window was locked. The stairwell was still open, and I turned to retreat. I felt the cold steel of the gun pressed against my head - why were they hesitating? As if they could read my thoughts, the first said "He wants to watch you die." Then I do have a chance I thought. I turned around knocking the gun to the side. I grabbed the nearest man and threw him off the stairs. He must have fallen the entire 17 flights as I heard his cry echoeing as he plummeted to his death. The second man pulled his weapons but before he could raise it I ran towards him and slammed him into the window. The glass shattered and the man's weight carried him the rest of the way through the window, where he too, fell to his death. I looked around, but I didn't see the first man's weapon. I spotted a janitorial room and fortunately the door was unlocked. I quickly entered, maybe he will think I got away. But as I stood in the room, attempting to calm my nerves and reassure myself that I had escaped, I could hear his heavy footsteps approaching the room. Then silence, as he stood on the opposite side of the door. I knelt down, crouching - there would only be one opportunity. I could hear my heat pounding in my ears in anticipation. The door handle turned and the door swung open. Jack stood there, he looked down at me - I had no where to go but through him. I leapt at him like a rabid dog, the momentum from my pounce throwing off his balance, and he crashed to the floor, the 45 he was carrying fell to his side. I grabbed it, and did to Jack what he had intended to do to me. I shot him twice in the chest - and stood over his body watching him cough and struggle, as the realization of his mistake became clear, and his life left him. I needed to find a phone - and fast. The authorities would soon discover Jack's body, I had to let them know the truth - about the stolen money, the drugs, the bribary of public officials. At least now I am safe. I really need to find another job; investigative reporting is going to get me killed.
2006-09-18 23:58:33
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answered by Forgiven 3
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shatters of glass went splashing all over the street causing commotion among the people that were around the place,fortunately i landed on a garbage track which was packed below me,with a swift turn a looked behind and saw Big Jack's men hopping into their cars,without much delay the track rolled to life and drove into the alleys of the city,it came to a stop and Big Jack's convey sped through on the side, this gave me the chance to run back to where they were to the nearest shopping mail i could see,i could breath again.......so Wat say about this?
2006-09-19 00:56:47
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answered by mic 1
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n my skirt blew up like a parachute bringing me down to safety at the ground level.
i looked up n saw big jack's men angry faces. i ran for my car, slid in the driver's seat n revved up my engine to head for the police station. on my rearview mirror i saw saw big jack's men one by one jumping outta the same window i jumped from. n one by one, Big jack's men died.
the end.
2006-09-18 23:31:50
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answered by keira 3
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and I saw a friend.He said
" Are you in a house or an block of flats?? Flaws in your story already kiddo. Random House will not be knocking down your door anytime soon........
Jumpin Jack Flash, your story is gash, gash, gash"
2006-09-18 23:25:43
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answered by Anonymous
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Are you in a house or a block of flats?? Flaws in your story already kiddo. Random House will not be knocking down your door anytime soon........
Jumpin Jack Flash, your story is gash, gash, gash!
2006-09-18 23:21:54
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answered by rondavous 4
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SPLAT. Big Jacks men "Wow! What a pretty pattern that body makes on the pavement!"
"Yeh, like a rainbow."
2006-09-18 23:30:22
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answered by fatherf.lotski 5
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2016-10-17 06:28:00
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answered by ? 4
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