The man with a duck - Part one
"Moving down the hallway...guards have been taken out."
The sound came from the radio a dark figure sat against, a pricy cuban softly burning in his hand.
3 to the theeth armed men opened a heavy metal door, there was a man inside, he had a metal arm and was reading the paper while taking a crap.
"Is this him?"
The man looked over his paper.
"What's up with that scarf?"
"What scarf?"
The man asked, The man that was armed pointed at the scarf on his head.
"That scarf."
The man stood up from the canner.
"This good sir...is a duck!"
He said with a british accent.
The man stood in a lage hall wearing his t-shirt, his nikker and a scarf...on his head.
"Aaah Joic, I see you made it home safe."
One of the armed men grinned.
"Watch out boss, the duck on his head might atack you."
Joic looked at him from the side.
"What the hell is wrong with you, this is a scarf, are you crazy or something?"
A man dressed in a nice suit and a cuban between his lips walked out of the shadows.
"We have some problems...some explosions, some close range killing, you in?"
"Yeah, I'm in."
He said smirking, the armed man shrugged.
"Are you going to carry that scarf around all day?"
"IT'S A DUCK MAN! A DUCK!!!"
The two of them started to argue, Joic turned to Ghost.
"I'll do it for free if I get to kick the shit out of this dude."
Ghost nodded in agreement, the armed man got in battle position.
"The names Fragment, remember it cause it's the name of the man who will-"
His little talk was interupted but a metal fist sticking in his face.
"Stop talking, start fighting."
Fragment fell to the ground, Ghost sighed.
"Good to see you two get along so good, great...cause you're going to be teammates."
Joic spitted on the floor, by the rapid movement the scarf fell of his head, he looked at it and blinked.
"Hey guys!I got a scarf! YaY!"
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End of part one...right now I'm looking for a storyline.