Chapter Five: Reginold (Air)
Disclaimer: We don't own A:TLA. We do own: Reginold, Alaina, Spring, and Niana.
with my colleagues chilling in the front seat, and sitting in the back seat, I had to make my mind up. Which seat shall I take? Since I was the only legal driver, I , of course, took driver seat with Loraine in shotgun. With Gregory and Clyde in the back it was much easier to listen to her told me to go, so would go. The question is, Where? Loraine said to find others, but where would I find others? I could be the only one. The magnitude of the situation hit me like a sack of lead bricks. I immediately stopped the car and after being yelled at multiple times from people behind me, I pulled to the side of the road. I contemplated the ideas when people started yelling at me, yet again. They looked rather odd. Well dressed, but still with an air of inferiority. They started yelling at me odd insults, such as saying that I was a "dumb bastard who obviously doesn't have his shit together." I quietly waited until they were done, but after I waited for fifteen minutes, it was obvious that they weren't going to leave. I poked my head out the window to ask what they wanted, but before I could say anything, a man put a gun to my head. He applied excessive force to bring me to an old man who said he ran the town. He looked nothing like the mayor, so I assumed that he was mental. He started spouting out about how I intruded on his turf and looked like a spy from the neighboring "gang". I had no idea what he was going on about, but he said he would give me the benefit of the doubt and said that if he ever saw me again, that he would destroy me and everything I loved. Then they shoved me into the streets somewhere in the middle of town and drove off in my car. I was extremely confused on why they took my car, but they were kind enough to leave me my lettuce and a rikshaw from there I made a trek back to my house to reformulate a plan.