An abandoned prison gets kind of creepy especially when a psychopathic person lives there. I was making my personal poison it was called insta kill. What I mixed was rat poison and tones of chemicals. I would take the bottom of a bullet and fill it with the poison chemicals. Then I toke my famous lead top and put it on the top and put it in a machine and pulled a lever and then lifted the lever and there was the bullet. For the arrows I would take a lead arrow head and dip it in the poison and then screw the arrow head onto the body. Then I left my prison after gearing up and went to the beautiful city of Chicago
I was walking along a roof top in Chicago. My name is Poison Shot. My crimson red hair was blowing in the wind. The extra pieces of my straight jacket were blowing in the wind. The wind was so strong that my black cargo pants were shaping to my legs. I had my favorite shoes on they where black DC’s with red righting on them. I had my 44 magnum pistol on my hip and my cross bow on my other. I had my bow and arrows on my back. In my hands I had my 12 gauge pump action shotgun. I had all of these different weapons because if I am in a different area different weapon would be better.
I pulled out my bottle of vodka and drank two mouth full’s of it and when I was about to take a third I heard I scream come from the ally next to the building I was on. I went over to the edge of the building I was on and looked over the edge and saw two guys holding guns to another guy’s head. I climbed down the side of the building and quietly snuck up behind the two guys. I stood up and asked “what is going on down here?”
The two guys turned around and they looked like they where in shock. They looked at my face and noticed my eyes. My eyes are as black as coal. They said “don’t kill us we know who you are! Your Poison Shot!”
Then they pointed there guns at me so I pointed my shotgun at one of them and shot him. Blood splattered all over the guy they where holding there guns to. Then in an instant I pointed my shotgun at the other guy with a gun. I shot him and blood splattered everywhere. The guy who had guns held up to his face said “thank you!”
Then I pointed my shotgun at him. Shock spread across his face while he said “what? Don’t shot me I won’t tell anyone!”
Then I said “Good-By!” Then I shot him.
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