I wonder If I can starve to death, probably not. I’ll try when I get bored of being immortal. I know what to do. I’ll walk into a police station take one of their guns and start randomly shooting, but then I would probably get shot. Oh, I can still feel pain, so that's a problem. I know I should start an underground gang like the mafia but even better since the leader, me, can't die. Who should I start it with? I went to an underground club to recruit people. When I got there, almost everyone was on drugs or drunk. When I got to the bar, the bartender was wasted.
"Hey, do you know where I can find good people for a gang?"
"You want a lang. What the hell is a lang?"
"Gang"
"K. you should talk to Arshia over there he's the best sharpshooter there is."
"K"
"Also Keon he is really good at driving."
"K"
"Oh and last, Cole. He is amazing at running around and stabbing people" "I don't need that, they all say that at the start” "Where can I meet them?"
The bartender waved to the three. They were all taller than me which is sad. However, it does not matter. Arshia was about 6,1 black hair, and he was wearing a black shirt and weird track pants. Keon was almost as small as me probably 1-inch taller. He had a leather coat and ripped jeans. The last one, Cole, looked like a thug. He was 6 feet wearing a hood. On the one hand, he had a Glock 19, and on the second hand, he had a drink. He had blond hair and beautiful blue eyes. These guys look intimidating.
“So this small teen is our new gang leader? yeah!”
“First . I’m not a teen, I'm 21 years old. Second of all, I want to know what you all excel at so I can think where to place you for my plan.”
“What plan?”
“A quick practice mission.”
“That is...?”
“Rob a bank.”
“K. I’m good at sniping from a distance,” said Arshia
“I’m an awesome driver,” said Keon
“I am good at holding up the intensity,” said Cole
“What does that mean?” I asked
“I scare people.”
“What’s your favorite weapon.”
“Rocket launcher.”
“Why?”
“Because they can kill the most people.”
“...” I wondered with a weird expression
“What?” asked Cole
“Are you mentally ill?”
“Yes”
“Ok, there's nothing to worry about ... nothing at all.”
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