Post by Russ on Apr 27, 2021 15:47:45 GMT -5
Thread PL: 5,000 || Thread Items: Space Pod
It was time to restock up on food and water for the week a blue-haired Saiyan mused, he paid a trip to a food market in a subsection of East City adjacent to the main street. A lot of customers have the same idea Russ was thinking, they loaded their food into carts and carry them around in the building on their way to check out. Russ had to rush over to the meat and vegetable aisles before other Saiyan customers and fulfill his cart with weeks worth of food.
He envied other people with normal stomachs, they didn't have to spend so much money getting essentials to survive, by the time he gobbled up this food at home he will still be hungry for more. Russ went over to get bottles of water and placed them in the cart. Everything is going well so far, all he need to do is check out, pay the cash and go home, but life has a funny way of throwing a wrench into his plans.
An explosion occurred as a result of a wall being blown to smithereens, thirty masked gunmen with ki blaster guns and one of them packing a rocket launcher stormed inside the store. Some of them looted the cereal and junk food aisles, others kicked down displays and destroying property. The rest of them pointed their blasters at civilians pushing them on the floor. "All of you fork over your money and get on your knees, this is an armed robbery! If I see anyone doing the contrary of what I tell ya, my crew and I are gonna blow your brains out!" the ringleader demanded.
Russ's anxiety shot through the roof, not because he couldn't handle them all but because he feared for everyone else's safety, He has to defeat these punks before anyone gets killed. The leader noticed Russ is the only one who didn't get on his knees like everyone one else. "Are you dense? That includes you blueberry boy, I said give me your money and get on your knees!" he walked up to his face.
The blue-haired hybrid said nothing and refused, staring down at the masked man with a cold silent glare, a punch is thrown at the masked man's chin but not hard enough to knock him out. "Oof!" the hooligan fell down on his butt and rubbed his chin. "Well lookie here fellas, we got someone trying to play hero, lets show him what happens when you pick a fight against the crew" he stood up and aimed his weapon at Russ along with ten men circling around him. Russ ready himself in a battle stance awaiting for the first dude to get their ass kicked.
He'll need to distract them long enough for a witness to call the police, and for backup to arrive as unlikely as that sounds.
Total WC: 478