"YOU ASSHOLE!"
I ran up to the man and kicked him square in the face.
"YOU MOTHER F*CKING ASSHOLE!" Me, being Vira Layton (^.^) went and kicked him where it counts. The Professor just stood back and {somehow} watched me torture the man who had killed Claire.
Earlier, Luke had panicked and ran away screaming like a little Japanese school girl.
[THAT'S NOT NICE!]
{I know, Luke, so bite me}
I reached into my pocket and pulled out a 3 foot sword and pointed it at the prime minister.
Bill shall be to one to pay.
I poked him in the stomach. He wheezed like a dying catfish.
"Damnit he's not dead yet." I stuffed the sword back into my pocket and pulled an ak47 out from under my black fedora and handed it to Professor Layton.
"Here go haz fun!" I shouted and ran away.
"?"
[that's impossible to say Vira]
{like I said, Luke BITE ME!}
I stopped at the door and stared at this peculiar moment of epic victory. He raised the gun and pulled the trigger.
I stared.
Bill Hawks, the man who killed Clive's parents and Claire was dead. Finally.
"PROFESSAH WE HAZ SUCCEDED!" I shrieked.
"I know, Vira, don't think I don't"
"OK! Oh, and if anybody asks, I did it because I can get away with anything. "
he just stared at me like I was an idiotic weirdo. Then again…
Then I died again.
The end of bill hawks life.
And the end of this random story StarsThroughTheSky suggested I write.
Kthnxbi!
~ViraLayton
(don't ASK me why i did this the way i did... i was bored...)