It was a cold, dark night. The stars seemed to alternate their twinkles. One on, one off, like a beautiful dance. The beautiful, blonde, Elle Woods was coming back from her date with Warren. Her mood and the way she carried herself showed trouble. This was not someone who showed great happiness remembering on how her date had gone so well. Tears were streaming down on her face, leaving a trail down the cheeks that had been so perfectly made up at the start of the evening. The reason that Elle was crying, she heard that Warren didn't want to marry and was going to go to Harvard. Elle didn't have a serious personality like him. Elle's heart broke into pieces. What he said which made her hate herself for who she is! How could he say that to her!? What he said was horrible. What had she even seen in him? Elle Woods stopped crying, a stranger, she didn't even know, had stood in front of her on the sidewalk,
"Give me what you have!" , he shouted evilly.
"What?",she asked in confusion.
"Didn't you hear what I said ?l Lady, give me what you have!", he threatened.
"Okay, what do you want me to give!?",shouted Elle now frightened ,
"Your purse.",ordered the man.
"You can't have my purse!",shouted Elle.
It wasn't until the man then pulled out a gun, which made Elle hold her hands up in the air now, frightened.
"If you don't give me the purse then I'm going to shoot you!",yelled the man.
"Fine, then take it!",shouted Elle
She gave her purse to the man, but ,the man then, held her down and aim his gun to her ear
"Thamks for the purse!",
Before she could understand what was happening, the thug was knocked unconscious by an mysterious figure. Elle was lifted up to safety. Elle was unsure what had just happened and who was this person saving her?