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Bronc JaXon fair skinned with ginger hair and an athletic build, was sitting in the local bar a couple blocks off Main Street, and thinking to him “What if.” You see Bronc use to have a best friend a companion and a brother, but it all went away after he so called betrayed him.  Josh Mane was his name and he had everything going for him up until the accident, they were racing and Bronc had tampered with Josh’s car to teach him a lesson.  He was just so full of hot air, he needed to come back down to earth before he floated up sky high! Unfortunately a crash happened and it was Bronc’s fault. He tried to hide the fact that he tampered with it but Josh found out that he did and that made it worse that he lied. The crash did a number of things to Josh so it made him hard for him to forgive Bronc. Josh lost all feeling in his right arm, broken leg, a maimed face, shattered ribs, a dead dog who was josh’s pride and joy and finally to top it all off severe brain damage. He didn’t know how such a bad thing happened from just a little tinkering but it did and it cost him his friend and a little jail time.

                Bronc, just starting to finish up his drink saw josh walk into the bar and he didn’t see any scars but he could defiantly see that fierce anger and hatred. Josh walked straight up to Bronc and in an icy voice he whispered in his ear.

“One day you will pay. Somehow or another; I swear that you will pay, and I will watch you suffer and laugh. You will know pain and I will know justice. To Hell with your mediocre attempts of recompense... to hell with you.”

Then he walked out. Leaving Bronc perplexed and depressed. He decided to go home, to his soft bed and fall asleep.

Bronc woke up to his alarm blaring an annoying twang.  For some reason it seemed to bother him more than normal. The blaring seemed louder and the twang seemed to have more of a sour note to it. He started to feel tingly all over and his stomach felt like it was doing back flips over and over again. He did not want to go to work today.

Groggily he got up and went to get ready for the day. As he was getting ready he heard the sound of someone knocking on his door.

“Just a minute!” he yelled from the far corner of his condo. “I’ll be there in a second.”

When Bronc got to the front door and opened It no one was there. He thought that was strange but through the thought away. It had to have been just some stupid kids or teenagers trying to pull a prank. The kids around here weren’t the most respectful and they were always getting into trouble.

He turned away when suddenly he found someone standing in his kitchen! “What the heck are you doing here? Who are you?”

This man was dressed in a black cloak and had some sort of mask. “Why are you dressed like you just came out of a video game? Get out of my home, I don’t want any company. Off with you, go, go!”

The black man turned around and jumped at Bronc knocking him to the floor. He crashed hard and searing pain shot up his leg. He got back up and through the black man to the ground he knew it was josh it had to be. He pinned him down and ripped off his mask, revealing his face. It wasn’t him though! Where’s Josh!?”  He screamed furiously at the intruder. “Where is he? I know he sent you here! Tell me you coward! Where is he?”

“I’m not telling you anything.” He said with a sly tone. “You were arrogant and foolish and you will pay for what you have done to Josh. You deserve more than jail time. You wrecked his life. Destroying his lively hood and separating him from the real world. I’m with him in saying you deserve death.”

With that he broke off a false tooth and bit down on it Bronc jumped off and gazed in astonishment at him as the black man had a seizure and then with a mouth full of foam stopped, now dead. Bronc got rid of the body and went looking for josh. He spotted his lost friend on the corner of a street. He started running, and started catching up to josh when he spotted him and too off on a run of his own.