I Challenge You: Mal Reynolds! To A Twilight Duel At Nine

[Lightknight924]

Show up or you lose. There is a little point system to. If you lose, you lose 1 Hero Point. If you win, you gain 1 Hero Point. Begin. If you don't know what to do, read the rules I wrote in the New Style Of Writing thread. Begin.





It was very dark. I was on my way to a play I wanted to go see at 9:30. My apartment was all the way in East Village. I looked at my watch, it was 7:25. Not long before it began. I had to go all the way to Soho for the play. So I took a cab to GunPoint and then decided, so that I'd save money, walk from there. I walked down a few blocks and took a right at another. I hadn't ate yet so I went inside a coffee shop called Skips Shop. I got a raisen bagel with cream cheese. It was delicious.
I looked at my watch again, 8:00. One hour. So I began to go and get my seat before it was too packed. The play I was going to see was the premiere of Maezart. I read in the Times Union about it. Apparently it's about a very talented women named Mae. Hence be why it was called Maezart, in honor of the musical genius Mozart. He is one of my favorate classical composers, which I love by the way. I took lessons when I was a kid along with some self-trained Martial Arts I picked up from my father who was a sensai at a nearby dojo in East Village. I grew up around there and picked up a few things here and there. So robbery wasn't a fear for me. Expcially since I had my permit for the 9mm I was carrying around. Loaded with only two bullets though. So I was safe.
I walked down a block. The next block would lead me into Soho. Then only two more blocks before I was at the theater. I looked at my watch, 8:30! Oh no i'm going to be late!
I ran quickly down the blocks. I could see the theater lights from where I was. It was only two blocks away. I ran faster, then stopped. I looked at an alley, short and narrow. It would lead me a block closer if I ran through it. I knew better not to but with my Martial Arts and 9mm I felt secure enough. So I decided to dash through it. I breathed in deep, then ran! I ran and jumped right over a garbage can clearing a box right next to it. I was about three feet to the end. I began to smile.
I made it to the end of the alley. I sighed in relief. Then something grabbed me. I felt like I was a nuke that was just detonated. My whole body lit up in shock. It was a glove clinching tightly around me mouth. He was holding my arms back so I couldn't grab my gun which he hadn't noticed, thanfully. I tried to break free but I was frozen. I panicked. What to do! What to do! Should I aim and kick him in the nuts? Should I scream through his torn glove for help? No, no deffinitly not that. He most likely had a gun to my head which I wouldn't be able to feel since my body was numb with shock and all. I struggled to remain com. e whispered in my ear. "Give me your money." "I have n-none!" I tried to say. He pulled me into the alley where no one would see us. It was pitch black. I couldn't tell if I was dead or blind. Or both. He removed hi glove from my mouth. I felt a hard material smash into my head. I don't remember the rest. Everything went black.


(Your turn Mal to continue with the story which can lead into a battle at anytime you feel like it. These don't have limits.) Make it fit with the story. I'll leave the rest to you.