AUTHORS NOTE: Incase you haven't noticed the last two chapters and this one as well as some future chapters are the story of how the planet that Tomahawk is on was created. Also it takes place in modern day times on Earth.

WAOWAOWAOWAO! The alarm sounded as a very evil looking 'customer' stepped out of the WALMART with three Rolex watches on his wrists. "Stop!" I yelled after him as he began running out the door into the parking lot. I chased him to a black convertible 1975 Firebird (Worship it!) with the top down with another mean thug sitting in it. I jumped in the back seat as the car accelerated up to at least 70 MPH. The guy who had stolen the watches pointed a pistol at my head. "Don't move a muscle," he said, "or you WALMART guts will be splattered all over one of them WALMART walls!" I froze for a second then when the man cocked the gun my fist connected soundly with the guy's head. He fell back on the seat and dropped the gun at my feet. I picked it up and as the driver looked back with an assault rifle in his hand I squeezed the trigger of the pistol I was holding and the man fell back with a hole in his head. The man on the ground was pretending to be unconscious. I could tell because his eyes kept flickering open and he was breathing heavily through his mouth. "Hand those watches over!" I said to him as he threw the Rolexes down at my feet. "Good. Now stay there while I call the cops." I said calmly while I dialed the police on my cell phone. The police arrived about ten minutes later with me holding the gun at the thief's head. "SIR, DROP THE WEAPON, I REPEAT DROP THE WEAPON AND PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR!" Confusedly I threw down the gun and put my hands up over my head. "STEP OUT OF THEVEHICLE!" As I did the thief lunged out and grabbed the gun. He pointed the gun at my head and shot, I however ducked underneath the bullet and ran towards the man. As he pointed the gun at my head again I punched him right in the jaw. He remained standing though but the gun misfired and shot me in the shoulder. "AAAAAHH!!!" I hollered in pain as I twisted the gun away from him and spun it around so it was pointed at him. "Put your hands in the air!" I yelled at him. He reached up to the clouds as I stepped around him to the cops and yelled, "Why aren't you doing anything? Get over here and handcuff this dude! He shot me! This son of a bitch shot me!" "SIR! DROP THE WEAPON OR WE WILL BE FORCED TO SHOOT!" I dropped the gun again as two cops came over and handcuffed me. "WHAT IS YOUR FUCKING PROBLEM? I KILLED THAT GUY IN SELF-DEFENSE AND THAT GUY WAS GOING TO KILL ME BUT I TOOK THE GUN!" The cops seemed to think that I was the one who stole the watches and I was the one who was holding the real thief hostage or something! The cops put me in a squad car and drove off to the station to pt me in jail. "You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney we will provide you with one. You have the right."