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Playmax (Jay Clinton)
Playmax (Jay Clinton)
Playmax’s snake hoods flared out; Scyther could see them out
more than anyone. As she tried to give off her bolt of electricity using
that L.C Bottle; Playmax pulled out his shield to stop the energy to
protect himself for this country. Putting his sword out against her neck,
she kicked him off on the elbow; Accompanied by his distinctive shoes,
he bounced up on top and as he was trying to put his axe through
Scyther’s belt; She tried to lean back on him. But the force came back
on her and she fell in the Hudson River.
Just as that happens, about 15-20 cars with blue and red sirens
crowd around the Brooklyn Bridge. Vladimir Lem and the whole of his
NYPD force with guns in their hands, the police officers run down in the
river. “ Thank you so much for the help today” greets Playmax “If your
force came 2 minutes late then I would have killed her, I swear” “ Who’s
saying that thanks? Playmax or Jay Clinton; And also, I still remember
our martial class where I finally b eat you'' smiled Vlad “I mean you
already have ruined my Sunday night so I guess you need to pay for it,
but right now, we need information from her: where she has been, why
is she doing this, and what does she want from all this” “Exactly!” said
Playmax with anger “ She has tried to harm people which is not
acceptable, she has encouraged people to be violent”
As soon as they finish the conversation, Scyther jumps back on the
edge of the bridge, as where the cops were down in the river looking for
her. She runs towards Officer Lem, so he can’t be the disruption of
anything, because she knew that they would capture her and then she
would fail in her mission. But Playmax manages to defend him but Vlad
falls on the floor. “ It is not over Jay Clinton'' says Scyther with an
attitude. “ I couldn’t expect anything more than you Sofiya,” replies
Playmax. “ Why would you ever do thi..s?” As he finishes his sentence,
Scyther grabs his neck. “Don’t you dare speak word” she tries to crush
his neck even more “I am not the Sofiya, you ever knew” she whispers
furiously.
THE END:)