Yin-yang Alternate ending 2
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Incase you are confused on what is going on, then allow me to explain. The previous chapter
was an alternate ending. What happened in that chapter did not actually happen in the story. I repeat,
what happened in the last chapter did not actually happen in the story. The story ended with the
epilogue. The following chapters are just the alternate endings. Having said that, enjoy this and the
next ending.
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They circled each other, waiting for the other to show a weakness to exploit. Eric was
thinking, which is a no-no in fights, about wether he wanted to do this not. While he wanted to inflict
as much pain on him as possible, he couldn't help but feel that this was the wrong somehow. This
time, for once, the nagging voice inside his head won out. He stood up normal.
"What's the matter, chicken-shit! Too scared to fight?"
"Nick. This is ridiculous. Just give yourself up. It will be easier and the cops won't go down
hard on you."
"Cops! You brought cops?!"
"Shit!"
Nick ran for the control console that ran the crane. Eric ran for Nick. But he was too late.
Nick got there first. Eric watched in horror as Carla fell to her quick and rather messy death. Eric
couldn't believe it. He was holding on to the rail for support. His legs had just turned to rubber. He
wanted to throw up. He wanted to look away, but he couldn't. Nick was speaking, but Eric couldn't
hear him. His anger was rising past their most dangerous levels. It was like being in the maw of a
great white shark. Just by looking at him, you could feel him getting pissed. Without warning, he
spun around, hit Nick in the gut, got behind him, grabbed his neck, and jerked with all his strength.
The crack that followed was sickening. And slow. Eric was just standing there, looking at his
now fallen enemy. Nick's head had twisted almost to a full 180. When the police came, Eric didn't
care what they did to him. He had done what he wanted. He looked at Nick, and said:
"Blood repaid, Nick."
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Now you know I didn't use this ending. Oh well. The next ending is the best of the ALTs.
Till then... kikiki... mamama... kikiki... mamama...
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Incase you are confused on what is going on, then allow me to explain. The previous chapter
was an alternate ending. What happened in that chapter did not actually happen in the story. I repeat,
what happened in the last chapter did not actually happen in the story. The story ended with the
epilogue. The following chapters are just the alternate endings. Having said that, enjoy this and the
next ending.
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They circled each other, waiting for the other to show a weakness to exploit. Eric was
thinking, which is a no-no in fights, about wether he wanted to do this not. While he wanted to inflict
as much pain on him as possible, he couldn't help but feel that this was the wrong somehow. This
time, for once, the nagging voice inside his head won out. He stood up normal.
"What's the matter, chicken-shit! Too scared to fight?"
"Nick. This is ridiculous. Just give yourself up. It will be easier and the cops won't go down
hard on you."
"Cops! You brought cops?!"
"Shit!"
Nick ran for the control console that ran the crane. Eric ran for Nick. But he was too late.
Nick got there first. Eric watched in horror as Carla fell to her quick and rather messy death. Eric
couldn't believe it. He was holding on to the rail for support. His legs had just turned to rubber. He
wanted to throw up. He wanted to look away, but he couldn't. Nick was speaking, but Eric couldn't
hear him. His anger was rising past their most dangerous levels. It was like being in the maw of a
great white shark. Just by looking at him, you could feel him getting pissed. Without warning, he
spun around, hit Nick in the gut, got behind him, grabbed his neck, and jerked with all his strength.
The crack that followed was sickening. And slow. Eric was just standing there, looking at his
now fallen enemy. Nick's head had twisted almost to a full 180. When the police came, Eric didn't
care what they did to him. He had done what he wanted. He looked at Nick, and said:
"Blood repaid, Nick."
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Now you know I didn't use this ending. Oh well. The next ending is the best of the ALTs.
Till then... kikiki... mamama... kikiki... mamama...