Stories of
Jack
The fireworks spectacular lit up the night sky above the stadium. The home team had won the game, and celebration began. Oh, what a marvelous sight it was! Different colors and shades of those colors sparkled in the eyes of the viewers as they watched. Jack, though, was not here for the awesome show. He lightly pushed the amazed people aside, each blast in the sky revealing his white complexion and dark, ruffled hair. Some fans were going ballistic, screaming into the air as the celebration filled their spirits. Jack paid no attention, and walked through into the stadium entrance and outside.
People unwilling to pay the ticket price hung outside their cars to watch the display as well. Irrelevant to Jack's mission, he continued on to a door that read ,"Authorized personnel only". Jack opened the door and entered. He faced a wall as he came in, but as he turned to the left a hallway appeared, and there Jack walked his casual, normal, slightly intimidating walk.
Jack readied himself as he strode down, pulling out his silver pistol full on bullets. He knew what he was in for, and he grinned at the thought. It wasn't normal, though. Jack shows little or no emotion, and if you were to see it looked like a small smirk. But nonetheless, Jack was ready, and it was going to be good.
Five minutes passed until Jack saw a gangster-looking guard outside a door with an automatic weapon. Jack immediately fired his gun and the guard fell to the ground, motionless. Jack proceeded to the door and kicked it open, revealing about ten other guys looking the same as the guard. There was a package on the ground. Jack looked at the package and then at the gang. They did the same. Jack broke the silence by firing all the rest of his rounds at the gangsters. He hit three and the rest took cover under some desks. Jack threw away his gun, took out two submachine guns, and sprayed all the bullets around the room, his face expressionless.
Two fell to the floor, but then one of them fired a bullet a Jack. It connected with his leg and Jack crawled back into the hallway, wounded. The remaining gang members ran out, guns pointing, laughing. "What you gunna do now, eh?" one of them said. Rumbles and screams started occurring outside, and the gang members were confused. Then all of a sudden a gigantic, unexploded firework burst through and seemingly hit the gang members and Jack. Dust filled the air.
Two weeks passed, and the accident left a few injured but none killed. The news team was told that it wasn't allowed to report the killed gang members for some reason, but they were allowed to report of a mysterious hero who disarmed the explosive package before the firework hit it. His whereabouts are unknown and so is the way he disarmed the package but, truthfully, that's how it should be.