"Click" goes the button on the tape recorder. The click symbolizing the recorder was on. "This recording is only to be heard in the case of my death" came a scruffy voice. "My name is GuyFai I am of the Quiggle species and the following recording is the story of my adventure of war and hate," said the man on the recorder. With another scruffy sentence he said, "My story first starts in happy valley".
! Happy Valley!
I had walked out of the Scratch card place, never could remember name. I sat down on one of the many benches in Happy Valley and took out a penny to scratch the card with. I was a small red Quiggle I wore a long brown trench coat and a 1930's big band hat. I scratched the card and nothing only blanks. In my mind I thought "Damn when will I get my chance". I looked up and see now a family of blue Roo's scurry onto the ice of the rink. I smiled with a tiny smirk admiring the family. Then quickly deciding I walked up to the Terror Mountain, wasn't to terrifying if you ask me. As I trudged threw deep snow to light snow a small little Bruce came up to me. He was average sized and had thick dark blue hair growing out of him. He ran to me and was out of breath but he still spoke saying "Hey Mr. Can you spare some change, I am a little down on my luck". I look at him straight into the eye and said "Listen kid here is 100 neopoints go find a sandwich or something". He took the points and with a small peep said, "Thanks mister". He then scurried off to buy some food, I had no idea that, that kid would be back.! Guyfai's Home!
I sat down on my couch and grabbed for the remote when I noticed a shadow in the corner. I carefully stood up and looked right at the shadow and said, "Hey who are you"?
The little Bruce that I met before came out of the shadow and spoke softly "I hid in your trunk and I quickly ran in the house before you did". Then with my scuffled voice I said to him "Still what the hell are you doing here"?
"I need your help you're the only who ever was nice to me" the little Bruce said. "Doesn't mean you break into my house, and why do you need my help"? He then spoke more comfortably stating "I am in debt to a few guys and they have a bounty on my head, I know who you are you used to be one of the most notoriety bandits in Neopia".
I then soon spoke after a short pause "I gave that up kid I am to old for that kind of things". He then sounded desperate "Please I am begging you they are going to kill me". I looked straight into his eyes, they turned watery and for the first time in my life I felt sorrow and pain for someone.
"Fine but we need weapons".
Ok first chapter done please review guys if I get reviews I can write at least 1 chapter a day.