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The Bridge

The visit with the Dean went off without a hitch that after I left his office all I could do was let out a, "YES!!!"

I walked through the hallway this time, and it was only because I was not late for anything. Or that was what I thought. As soon as I got outside Lance shouted, "Are you really going to walk that slow... And here I thought you deserved the gift I was going to give you!"

"What on earth are you talking about," I replied.

"Nothing just this," he replied with a smirk.

He pointed over and my mouth dropped in awe, when I saw a C7 corvette Z06 just sitting there in its glossy black beauty. "You didn't," I said still in shock.

"Yeah I did but if you don't want it, I know a few other students who might," he said so sarcastically that a germ would cringe from the bluntness at which, you could recognize from miles away.

He then threw me the keys saying, "Here take the day off and I'll see you tomorrow in first period."

I gulped and then ran to my new car with astonishing speed. This was so, that I could take it for a spin on the bridge where there was no speed limit due to it being so long. I started the car up and proceeded to shutter at the purr of the engine. Just the rev of the engine alone made me want to go 150 mph. I soon calmed myself enough to drive and started my way home to rest for tomorrow. But as soon as I got to Malevolent Crossway (the bridge) the trouble began.

As I got to the crossway, I noticed a group of vehicles ahead on the path that were holding up traffic. Then I noticed a RPG come out of a sun roof on one of the vehicles, and another two vehicles behind me. As I thought about protecting the people behind me, shock was delivered to me when two people (one from each vehicle) hung outside the windows and opened fire. Then I realized that I was followed to RCU, but the question now was by who? Alas I did not have time to think on the matter, because I had to take evasive actions to avoid being shot.

Then the first grenade was fired, nearly hitting me I could only think of the PR nightmare that was about to ensue. Luckily for me it slowed the others behind me down, so I popped the roof off the corvette. Locking the steering wheel in place, I mounted the hood. At that point another RPG climbed out of one of the vehicles and both took their shots. In a split second, I realized I was on the windshield of the vehicle using all of my might to hold back these grenades. By the time the grenades ran out of fuel the corvette was slowly moving backwards from the opposing force it had just faced. Now it was my turn to bring the fight to those who would challenge me. And, it appeared to be an easy one since half of them ran off after seeing my feat of strength.

At least I had thought so, but as soon as I thought that the traffic behind crawled to a stop right behind me. A small militia stepped out of a vehicle group of fifteen, and I said wittingly to them, "Come on guys, can't we just let me rest for a second."

What seemed to be the leader replied, "If we did that, then we wouldn't be the SOOWOO gang... Now would we. Right boys?"

A loud roar followed behind him before he asked, "Now I heard you attacked my little brother; What would you know about that?"

Now, I thought about the question for a second, then replied, "Your not Big Lion are you?"

I was caught off guard by the response I received, and now I had wished that I had paid attention to the gang wars that had been going on, "Naw son, I killed that little bitch, I'm T- Dawg boi!"

The crowd then erupted in barking before he said, "Now, I'm feeling merciful today and if you apologize, I might show some mercy for your disrespect."