"The Quota" Part 4 - Classic

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neighborhood watch "the quota" now, now children- what seems to be the problem?

part four


i am dying. the worst news a superhero could ever hear: i know not why. there is no cure. -that he is dying of something he cannot punch. the doctor says my days are numbered. but although my time is short.... sixth months at best- and that if i waste away in some hospital bed,

i am not dead yet.

not yet.

there is still work for me to do in this world.

least of all to complete my apprentice's training.

but for tonight....

ahh...perfect.

what i really need....

...is to blow off some steam.


now- what is this i see before me?

you want to pass? submit your tribute.

a raggedy man trying to trimp tramp across my bridge?

out a little late aren't you boys and girls?

who are you man? my guidance counselor? and on a school nighttsk- for shame.

i'm passing through. wise guy huh?

you want to play games oldy?

cops don't come around here man....

hehehehe heheheh

they're too afraid.

come onlook at yourselflike you ought to be.

oh i don't think you know where you are man-

we got you surrounded....

make way.


mmmm.

i tell ya kid...

i'm quaking in my boots.

thing isyou're seeing this thing backwards.

you think i stepped into your trap.

but the truth is....

you've stepped into mine.


you slippery mother-

you children are pathetic-

unskilled, untrained....

you think that you're some kind of gang.

you are clowns.

this is a circus.

somebody shoot this guy-

i think it's time for you to learn.....

...a pretty costume doth not a supervillain make.


you fools clearly need guidance.

here is your first lesson:

when you are outnumbered the game is much simpler.

when the numbers are in your favor-

chop off the head...

i will tutor you in the ways of pain.

you must attack as one man.

you don't scatter like flies.

...and the body will quickly fall behind....

your leader is the head-

another the foot-

one man is a fist-

you work together to defeat your enemy.


heft your mighty hammer fool-

run!!!

strike me down- if you can-

run to the hills! run for your life!!!

whooooosh whooooosh

ahhh...tis a shame you've missed....

i'll not make the same mistake-

this is a guarantee.

now fall down,

fall down.

you all fall down. ashes to ashes....


hear me! here i standi can do no other-

let he who remains listen well and fear these words-

whilst this heart continues to beat; whilst the light remains....

whilst there is steel in these fists

i will not surrender- i will not retire-

i am not dead yet!!!


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