Kick was starting to practice his usual stunts along side with his best friend Gunther
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It was a good day, there weren't any clouds in the sky, Kick holding his skateboard and starting to tale position
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"Are you filming Gunther?" he asked with a confident smile
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"Sure, Kick! I am always filming!" Gunther replied making the camera look straight at Kick
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"Good" he said, then he started skating on the land of the rocky place
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Kick had already done this a lot of times, he didn't have any fear of falling, sure, sometimes he got really hurt but he was always healed in a short time
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"You are doing it amazing Kick!" yelled Gunther trying to film his best bud properly and making sure that the daredevil could hear him
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Kick just looked at Gunther doing thumbs up, to tell him he was doing fine
Unfortunately for Kick there was a ramp that he didn't notice, and he was heading straight to it
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"Kick! Watch out! There's a-"
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Kick quickly tried to change direction but he couldn't make it, Gunther looked at his best friend with a terrified look
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Kick was now flying, or at least it seemed like he was flying, the daredevil without panic tried to see a way of how to fall in the ground without getting too much hurt
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Gunther just left the camera on the ground and covered his eyes
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"Ahh! I can't look! But.. I should look..??" said to himself Gunther still hiding a bit his face while looking
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Kick was rapidly falling now, he was almost near the ground, now Kick started to worry and before he could start to scream, someone saved him
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"Well, well Dillweed what were trying to do now?" it was Brad, Kick's brother and enemy
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"Brad.." Kick's worried face turned into a serious one in a second
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Brad giggled a bit and then he let his brother fall from his arms without any doubts
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"I had everything on control" said the daredevil trying to clean himself from the dirt
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"Ah, sure everything on control to fall" said Brad jokingly
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Gunther who was watching the scene quickly went after them and to see if Kick was feeling good
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"Are you okay Kick?"
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"Yeah.. I was okay before Brad came"
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"pff.. You should be thankful i was there"
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Brad then carried Kick who was quite anry at him
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"What are you doing?? Let me go Brad!"
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"I am just making sure that you don't do anything stupid, Dillweed"
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Gunther observed, it was strange to see how different the two brothers were
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"Uhm.. Where are you two going?" said Gunther trying to enter the conversation, even if it was a silly question
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"Oh! Didn't I mention it??" said Brad with an happy grin and making Kick fall again
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"Stop making me fall!" said Kick said annoyed
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"yeah sure.. Did I mention that the Dillweed has a job now?"
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"WHAT?? A JOB?" Kick and Gunther shouted at the same time
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"Kick do you have a job??" asked Gunther confused
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"No! Of course i don't! I am only thirteen years old!"
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"the age doesn't count Dillweed, and he doesn't know because I signed him up!" said Brad with a superior tone
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"What?? No! You can't sign me up for a job without my consent!" Kick replied angrily
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Gunther nodded with his head while Kick was looking at Brad confused
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"Yeah.. And?"
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"They just bought a new pizzeria and you are going to work there!" said Brad crossing his arms
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"Oh, that's a very-"
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"horrible idea Brad" said Kick interrupting Gunther
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"Oh don't worry, you will do it great as you fall" said Brad with irony
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"Don't worry Kick, it will be fine! You will do it big! " Reassured Gunther
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Big.. It was a very nice word, and always maked Kick feel good, this kinda made feel Kick less angry and annoyed
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"And.. What should I exactly do?" said Kick more confidently
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"Oh you will be a pizza delivery guy" replied Brad
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"Ugh.. What did i expect to be??" Kick facepalmed himself
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