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This Bloody Island Part 3: The Long Great Friday
Chapter 2: A Trip To the Midlands
I finally got to the Midlands around 8 pm, just before Frances leaves for work. Frances is not one of those people but that bitch has been pursuing me since she was a Constable. The last time I was here we fought and I won, so I was able to get away but I didn't have enough time to kill her. Now she's a Governing Governor for a prison near Birmingham and hired both Kris and Selena as Prison Officers for the afternoon shift. I was able to break in to her house (I told you British home security ain't worth shit) and was waiting for her in the kitchen. When she entered in the kitchen she was surprised to see me, a surprise that she didn't want to ever have…
"HI Frances, remember me?" I said with a smirk on my face at the end.
"Oh it's you, you evil bastard! You come to this country and you go about killing queers, or as you would say 'those people', just because their love is not the same as everyone else's. I wanted to arrest you for a long time, for all the evil things you have done not just here in the UK, but all over the world. I also know about your ties to Al-Qaeda, Hamas, North Korea, Iraq and how you tried to kill the Tories both here and in Canada." Luckily she didn't bring up about me killing those Right-Wing, Religious, Retarded, Neo-Conservative Republicans in the States, especially the Log Cabin Republicans.
"I just don't go around killing people who loves differently, I also go around killing people who tries to stop me from killing those people who loves differently, that includes you!"
She got upset, rushed to me and tried to give me a right hook but I quickly ducked it. I then gave her a good stomach punch combo which got her bending and holding her stomach.
Then I gave her a head-splitting head butt. After that I grabbed her and smashed her head on the kitchen counter top. I saw a kettle filled with hot water on the stove (cooker
), so I grabbed it.
"I know this isn't tea time but here's your cuppa!"


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