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"Where's Batman when you need him?" Joleen replied "I thought you didn't believe in fictional characters." replied her brother, she deserved that one.
 
She held her brother tightly, but only as a distraction. What she really wanted was the metal fighter jet toy, that her brother had in his backpack. she slowly unzipped the zipper and reached in and positioned it in her hand just right. It's sharp point could do some damage, if it came to that.
 
Jolee squeezed the jet tight in her hand and her heart was beating hard. She jumped quickly to the closest man. Slashing randomly, she leaped and smashing the jet in his head knocked him unconscious. Two other figures briskly walked forward, but Jolee was too fast for them. She yelled ''RUN!'' and ran away as fast as she could.
 
They made it out of the alleyway, finally making it back into the general populace. Joleen still had no idea who the robe figures were or what they wanted with them. she look down at your hand that still clutched the toy. It had begun to trimmer with adrenaline. she really hoped they learned their lesson, but something told her they weren't done with them yet.
 

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