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Post by Bobby O'Brady on Jan 25, 2007 22:40:28 GMT -5
Darkness. That's all we see. We fade in on the full moon, then pan down to an empty street. We see a young couple walking down the deserted road. They are young. In love. And far from home. They pass by some bushes. Which rustle. The young woman stops and looks behind here. Stillness there. Nothing more. She shrugs her shoulders and they keep walking. Then they hear the howl.
AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Needless to say, they pick up the pace. Their car is right ahead. Escape is assured. ...
Or is it. They stop dead in their tracks. The rear tire is flat. In the time it takes to fix it, they could be...
Footsteps. Not theirs. And coming closer. Closer. Right behind them! Only time for one scream, make it count...
A tire iron comes into frame. The young man bravely steps in front of his lady...
But the iron isn't to be used as a weapon. Instead...
An unseen person... No, there are three of them...
And they're fixing the tire?
...
Okay. Sure, why not?
The couple look on, incredulous.
Cut to the fixed tire.
Cut back to the couple. They don't question it. They just get the Hell out of there.
Fade to Black
Then we see the words on the screen:
The only people who need to fear... are those who stand in the way of our success. The NAPW will never be the same.
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