Hey guys, sorry it's been a while. School has been murder. But anyways, here's a story I just came up with one
day. Enjoy.
No-Name stood on top of a tall building in Gotham City. It was 10:45 P.M. It was No-Name's favorite season.
Winter. There was a light snow fall. There were thin layers of snow on the rooftops. A freezing wind gust around
No-Name. He didn't care. He liked the cold. But the temperature wasn't the only thing No-Name liked about
winter. It meant that there would be people walking through the streets with their arms filled with gifts. That
meant more petty thieves in the street. More people to save. More people to turn into punching bags. He had
already saved three late night shoppers, and decided that he would call it a night after six. Every time he saw
someone walking through the alleys, he would keep his eyes glued on him/her. Eight out of ten people walked by
without any disturbance. It was around 11:15 when he saw a short woman in a large fur coat with two large
shopping bags walk through the alley below him. He then saw an average sized man in a ski mask walk into the
same alley. No-Name saw that the man had a gun. It was obviously fake, but it would fool any late night shopper.
No-Name heard the robber yell something at the woman, who was shaking in fear, and saw him point the "gun"
at her. No-Name jumped off of the top of the building he was on, and approached the robber.
"I said give me the bag!" shouted the criminal.
No-Name lightly tapped on the robber's shoulder. The robber turned to be greeted by a punch to the face that
easily knocked him out.
"Might want to take a better road than a dark alley next time. Go on home." Said No-Name.
The woman ran off in the opposite direction. No-Name smirked under his mask.
"Four.", he said to himself.
End.
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