And so it continues
Then, early last century the jungle was struck by fire and the monastary was burnt to the ground, but before all the monks died, they placed a young baby boy in a basket and floated him down the river, the monks had never mastered swimming. The young boy was picked up by a hore in singapore after it had floated there, the boy grew up to become a pimp, and a succesful pimp he was....

Again it continues
But, in his early 20's , 7 years into his career (like i said, very succesful) , he realised that he had hightend ability over his body and mind, he had been with every girl in singapore and was an exelled fighter, when he realised he must journey to where he came from he left singapore, and began to swim accros the ocean, hoping to find the monastary from wence he came. Unfortunatly he chose a bade coarse and for years and years he swam, his hightened abilities kept from tireing and made him able to catch varius sharks and whales in his teeth for food. although he didnt find site of land he did not give up hope, until he reached australia. he had landed on the west cost and, searching for the monastary he walked. he walked accross the holee contanent, without stop. he walked till he reached sydney. He met me walkin down the street and tried to convince me that he was 92 even though he looked 21. finally i belevied him, but unfortunatly, he made fun out my shoes so i smacked him some. for an ultimate combatant he didnt last long, after a few back hands from me he was dying. he told me that i had one, he told me that i must search for the monastary which had aluded him for so long. in haste i agreed.

when i got home i decided to make others search for me by making an internet site dedicated to these mysterios monks. i quickly got bored decided to make a site with lots of wierd crap on it.

so thats my site. but if you do find that monastary, contact me.

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“You bastard!” screamed the enraged prisoner as he drew the shotgun from the floor and aimed at the lead bank robber, “Die!
All time stopped for Renai and everything turned to a blur. “No!” letting out a scream of desperation she pulled the Dessert Eagle away from the potential target and pointed it at the enraged hostage. It was as if she didn’t even think, everything froze around her as she squeezed the trigger. A loud bang and it was over.
The man fell to the floor, the cries around her returned.
All the events of the day now flashed before her, how had it all come to this. It had started off as a normal day in the life of Renai Weltworth, she had got up on a Saturday morning and had her breakfast, headed of into traffic to start her long day with a trip to the bank. Upon walking into the bank, nine words changed her life forever.
“Everyone on the ground, this is a hold up”
Everyone stood amazed, as if they he no idea what he was talking about, like they couldn’t understand the words that came out of his mouth.
“On the ground, NOW!” he pointed his gun, a Desert Eagle, in the air and fired, everyone including Renai dove for the ground and covered their heads for protection, “Right nobody moves unless I say so, ok boys lets get a move on.”
With these words the four men standing behind spread out into the room. One of the men stood on the opposite side of the bank of the leader “Nobody move unless they want to cop it”. The three others ran up and jumped over the counter and began harassing the workers there.
“Alright here’s what your gonna do”, one of the men began yelling at the teller, “I want you to open the vault and to start filling these bags.” He threw some bags at the confused and frightened teller, “And no funny business!”
Renai couldn’t believe what was going on, it was a bank robbery. Shore she had seen them on TV or in movies, but now she was actually witnessing one first hand. Her heart was thumping like crazy and she began to wonder wether they could hear it or not. Her thoughts were quickly interrupted by more yelling.
“Hey! What are you doing over there,” the leader shouted, waving his gun towards another teller, “Andy! Go check it out”
One of the other men, armed with a sawn off shotgun, began to walk over to the teller in question, but too late. Suddenly, large shutters rolled down over the main entrance and windows. It seemed that the teller had pushed the emergency button. Renai had no inkling of what was to follow.
“What the hell was that?! The now enraged leader let out, aimed at no particular person.
“She must have tripped the alarm Mic.” The one named Andy said back.
“I know that,” now frustrated more than angry, “why the hell didn’t you stop her?”
“Hey, I tried ok!” Andy said in defence, “well, anyway, what are we gonna do now?”
Their leader, Mic, seemed to calm himself down, “Ok, lets not panic. Rich, Greg, you two have a look around, see if you can’t find some other way out of this place. Andy, you try and get some information from that teller while Bobby and me watch the customers”. Two of the men nodded and ran around behind the counter, the third, Andy, walk up to the teller while the last one, Bobby, stood where he was scanning the room.
Renai had now grasped on to the situation. It seemed that the robbers were taking orders from Mic and had forgotten about the money and started looking for a way to get out. Andy began to interrogate the teller.
“Where’s the other exit?” the teller didn’t reply, “Huh? Where’s the other exit?” still with no answer, Andy pulled back his arm and backhanded the girl across the face, “Tell me!”
She shook her head and mumbled “No, I can’t” tears started to roll down her face.
“What was that? I don’t want to hear ‘I can’t’, I wanna here the answer!” he slapped her again.
A baby, that for some reason, had been quite all this time began to cry. He slapped her again.
“Hey!” in a rush of adrenilin, Renai jumped to her feet, “Don’t hit her you animal!” Andy stopped and Mic turned around to face Renai.
“Get down on the ground,” Mic pointed his gun at Renai along with the other two men I the room, “Do it now or else.”
“Or else what? You’ll hit me just like that poor defenceless girl behind the counter?” Renai stared directly at Mic, “We can resolve this without anyone getting hurt, or killed.” She stood tall.
Mic rushed up to Renai and raised his arm ready to hit her with his gun, “You asked for it!” He looked her directly in the eyes and she looked directly back. He began to swing his gun and she braced for the hit still staring directly at him, but just before he hit he stopped. Something in her eyes had made him stop, something that he couldn't quite put his finger on. Something within them had brought his arm to a halt, maybe it was her clear sign of spirit, her compassion, or her beauty, he did not know, maybe it was all three.
Everyone in the room had turned silent, even the crying child, and just stared. No one understood why he had stopped, least of all Andy who wished he had hit her himself. “What the hell are you doing boss?”
“Shut up Andy!” replied Mic with a stern tone.
“But…”
“I said, shut up!” Andy was set aback by this but complied with his order. Mic hesitated for a bit then aimed his voice back at Renai “And what do you suppose we do, Huh?”
Renai sighed and then spoke up, “There’s no need to torture her for you to get out of here, we all want the same thing”
“And what is that?”
“For all of you to leave and to leave us alone!” Renai let out passionately.
All the other customers who had been caught up in this mess began to nod in agreement; even the workers started to agree.
“Are you joking?” one of the customers stood up, a middle aged man with a face of disbelief. Everyone in the bank now turned towards this new voice, “How can you people even begin to consider to help these, these, criminal lowlifes. We should be trying to stop them”
“Be quite!” Renai barked “No one here cares about being the upright citizen, we want to get out alive!”
The man was taken aback by this and drew a look of despise on his face. It seemed strange to him that no one else in the bank wanted to put their life on the line to stop the criminals.
Mic was stunned and in a state of disbelief at how things were unfolding. He had come into this bank expecting a quick rush of action and suppression of the customers, but instead come into a bogged down situation were the, so called, hostages were willing to do what they could to get them on their way. He was taken out of this state of ponder by the two other men coming out of the back.
“Nothing Boss, only the…” he hesitated mid sentence after seeing everyone in a state of shock and no movement, “ah, o-only the vault’s out back, nothing else beside all the paperwork and stuff.”
“You there.” Mic pointed at the manager who was behind the counter, “Where’s another exit.” The man just stood and shook his head.
“Come on” pleaded Renai, “the faster you tell them, the faster this is all over”
“There’s an emergency door,” a voice piped up, it was another teller, “an emergency door In the vault, its hidden, its used incase someone gets trapped inside the vault.”
“What are you doing?” again the man protested, “you idiot, you can’t let them escape!”
“Shut up!” Andy walked up behind the man, “I’ve had enough of you!” he prepared to hit him over the head with his sawn off when Mic stopped him.
“Shhhh, listen up.” In the background the sounds of police sirens began to get louder and louder until with the sound of a tire screech it was confirmed. The cops had arrived.
“Haha!” the triumphant and mocking laugh of the protesting prisoner, “Now you guys are done for!”
“I thought I told you to SHUT UP!” Andy yelled as rammed the but of his shotgun into the back of the man silencing him as he flopped to the floor with a grunt.
“Dammit Andy,” Mic protested “Alright, this is just a slight problem. Andy, you look over Mr. Speed bump there, and you three,” he gestured to the others, “take the manager here and open the vault and exit.”
“I can’t do it.” The Manager said, attracting the look of Mic, “the vault won’t open after the emergency lockdown, you’ll need to cut through it to get I now.”
“Not a problem” Mic replied, “boys, grab the gear out our bag and get to work.”
The three nodded and ran over to the bag where the pulled-out a rather large piece of cutting machinery and ran off towards the vault. At that moment the phone rang.
Everyone stopped and stared at the phone ringing.
“Go on, get to work!” Mic ordered to the three destined for cutting duties as he picked up the phone.
“Hello?” Mic spoke with an uncertain voice into the phone. “Who’s this?”
“My name is Joe Trifford,” the half nervous voice on the other side, “I’m with the police department, I’m here to try to resolve this situation peacefully, without any violent occurrences. Now, why don’t you release some of those hostages you got there, they don’t want to be involved with this.”
“Release the… what?” Mic seemed confused but did not have time to think anyway as Renai ran up and grabbed the phone.
“No! Please don’t” her voice seemed frantic, “Don’t send people in their crazy, please don’t…” she hung the phone up on herself mid-sentence and pulled out the cord. Everyone was confused but none as much as Mic. “Well we can’t have them storming in here gun-hoe, can we.”
Understanding what she had done but not why, Mic questioned, “Why are you doing all this?”
“Why are you doing this?” was her reply
“Huh?”
“Why did you come her, to shatter every one else’s lives” Renai asked harshly.
Mic rolled his eyes back and sighed, “Typical, just another person who doesn’t know how life really is. Your just another person who thinks they can live there lives freely, just because you think you are always right and people like me are always wrong. You don’t understand the rush you get from a hit and the despair when you find out you have to do another, and another, and another.”
Renai was shocked, she had never really thought about the life of a criminal, dwelling in the underworld of society and now began to understand the vicious circle which they must live in, doing a job, escaping the cops, getting a new job to escape being revealed by a boss. She almost started to feel sorry for Mic.
Suddenly, a voice was heard from outside “you have five minutes to come out, unarmed, or we will come in after you!” it was one of the police, over a megaphone.
“Your gonna have to give yourself in.” Renai reasoned with Mic “there’s no other way.”
The sound of feet from the back changed the expression of Mic’s face, “yes there is.”
The ecstatic voice of the men sounded out “Boss, we’re through the vault door!”
“Right.” Mic smiled then shouted “Ok boys, we’re outa here, let’s go!”
Renai had no time to say anything as the unco-operative man began to stand up with renewed fervour, “No!” he shouted as he hit Andy in the groin making him drop his gun.
“You bastard!” screamed the enraged prisoner as he drew the gun from the floor and aimed at the lead bank robber, “Die!
All time stopped for Renai and everything turned to a blur. “No!” letting out a scream of desperation she pulled the Dessert Eagle away from the potential target and pointed it at the enraged hostage. It was as if she didn’t even think, everything froze around her as she squeezed the trigger. A loud bang and it was over.
The man fell to the floor, the cries around her returned.
She stood and stared as the blood began to spread over the marble floor and everyone layed scared on the same ground.
Without realising it she was being dragged away by Mic, to escape through the vault, to lead her new life.
…It has been two months since that ill-fated robbery where one man was shot dead by the new member of the Buro Gang. The gang has been responsible for four robberies since then, all involving their new member Renai Weltworth. Police now consider her dangerous, as she is responsible for the gang’s only murder throughout all of their robberies. Any sighting of Renai or any other member of the Buro Gang is to be reported to the police.
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