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Today sucks!! One of my friends, Brad, got taken to jail and is now being sent to Crossroads. He was on the bus and someone called and said, "We need Bradley." They then searched him and found a knife and some pills. Brad's brother said he was trying to sell the pills at school, so they took him off the bus and sent him to the county jail. Now, he'll probably have to come back to school next year and redo the 12th grade. This sucks, because he was going to go live in Maine with his girlfriend after he graduated. Now, he'll have to wait a whole year. What's worse is someone snicthed on him!! If I ever find out who did that, I'll never ever forgive them!! Because it's unfair that he was caught while there's like a hundred other kids who do things that are a lot worse and they never get ratted out!! What's worse is he wasn't even doing anything!! He was texting his girlfriend!! One of his friends was in a fight with three other people and said that Bradley would cut them up if they didn't leave him alone! Brad said sure, because he didn't care about anything but his girlfriend. A kid got scared, called his mom and then his mom called the transportation office!

Brandon Heat: The Sweeper

Our story focuses on a man named Brandon Heat. He is a sweeper for the crime syndicate Millennion. His job is to destroy anyone who poses as a threat towards Millennion no matter what. So far, he has done his job extraordinary well and he even befriended Big Daddy and became a part of his “family.” But, his luck is about to change...
“Brandon! Let's go! If we don't hurry, it would be bad for us! Imagine if someone else stole all of the glory. I didn't ask Bob to investigate all of them for nothing!” Brandon's best friend, Harry, yelled impatiently. Harry was also in Millennion. He had joined at the same time as Brandon did and became a part of Big Daddy's “family” at the same time, too. He also loved money a lot. Gambling, women, stocks, jewels... if it had to do with money, he was there. Bob Poundmax was a first-class information gatherer and could find out anything about anyone. Unfortunately, he also loved to eat a little too much.
Brandon ran outside and sat down beside Harry in the car. They then started off towards their next job together.
“You know that this is going to be a pretty hard job, Brandon. I hope you are well prepared for it. I wouldn't want you to die or anything. You know that, right?” Harry told Brandon as they drove.
“Yes, I'm ready. Don't die. Harry,” Brandon replied as he looked and smiled reassuringly at his friend.
“Still as quiet as usual. Oh well, I guess it can't be helped, can it? No wonder you aren't popular with the ladies,” Harry thought aloud as he brought the car to a stop in front of an old warehouse. “Here we are, Brandon. It's time to get to work.”
Meanwhile, inside the warehouse...
“Do you think they found out about our plan?” someone asked nervously.
“Impossible! We've kept this operation so secret that not even Big Daddy himself could even suspect what we are up to!” someone else bragged in a loud voice.
“Shut up, you fools! You never know who is listening! Do you all want to die, because if you do, I'll send you to the gates of Hell myself!” Suitengu ordered angrily.
“Now, now. There will be no need for any of that, my friends,” Harry said as he walked into the middle of the warehouse.
“Oh look! It's Millennion's Harry MacDowell himself! I bet he thinks he can talk his way out of this, doesn't he?” Suitengu jeered as he spat on the ground.
“Yes, I do and I will,” Harry spat back as he took a few steps forward.
“Well then, let's show him how wrong he is, boys!” Suitengu screamed as all of his followers started firing at Harry from the catwalk above his head.
Harry ran quickly behind an old blue car that was lying around and took shelter there. A few seconds later, he was firing off rounds back at his oppressors,
“We've got him now! Let's send that sorry bastard to where he belongs... HELL! So long, you son-of....” Suitengu started before Harry interrupted him with his loud cry.
“Now, Brandon!” Harry screamed as Brandon appeared and started shooting all of those who dared to try and harm his friend.
“Br-brandon Heat!?!” Suitengu exclaimed as he fell down backwards from shock.
“Just in time, Brandon. You were almost a little late, though,” Harry chided Brandon as Brandon started to fire off his gun.
Brandon was moving like a madman. Left, right, up down, he was everywhere. All of Suitengu's followers were on the ground in ten seconds flat.
By this time, Suitengu had recovered from his shock, though and was getting up and walking towards Brandon angrily.
“God damn you, Brandon Heat! You kill them all! Now, you and your stupid friend shall join them! Die you scum!” Suitengu yelled as he charged at Brandon wildly, gun in hand.
Brandon easily avoided his attack and kicked him in the stomach, bringing him to his knees. Suitengu was now staring up at the gun that Brandon was pointing in his face. Brandon was staring down the barrel of the gun into Suitengu's scared face, waiting for Harry's command.
“Kill him,” Harry ordered.
A lone gunshot sounded throughout the air and Suitengu fall face first onto the floor, his face in a pool of his own blood. Brandon looked up at Harry and nodded his head slightly, that meant the job was done and everything was fine.
“No, the job isn't over. Not yet,” Harry told Brandon as he brought out a gun from inside his jacket and pointed it at him.
Brandon just looked at Harry in surprise and his eyes got wide as he realized that Harry wasn't joking.
“Harry.....” Brandon said quietly as he realized that his best friend was going to betray him.
“No hard feelings, Brandon. I just want to get to the top and you are in my way. After I'm done with you, I'm off to kill Big Daddy and that stupid girl that you both love, Maria!” Harry exclaimed as he raised the gun to level up with Brandon's head.
“Maria....” Brandon whispered as Harry put his finger on the trigger.
“Goody-bye, Brandon Heat,” Harry told Brandon as he tightened his finger around the trigger.
“Stop right there, Harry MacDowell! Or should I say, Harry the Traitor!” ordered Bear Walken, leader of Overkill, Big Daddy's personal bodyguards and the second best sweeper in Millennion. Bear had brought six of best men with him and they were all ready for action.
“You think that you can kill me?” Harry asked in a slightly crazed voice.
“Yes. You betrayed Millennion and tried to kill Brandon and Big Daddy. No one who tries to any of those things gets away alive.” Bear Walken stated.
“We'll see about that,” Harry shot back as he started to run.
“Kill him,” Bear Walken ordered. Two seconds later him and his men opened fire on Harry. Harry's body move violently as the bullets hit it, but the force of all of them were so great that his body stayed suspended in the air as Bear Walken and his men from Overkill continued to fire rounds into his carcass. This continued for about a minute or so, but when they were done there was doubt that he was dead. There were over two-thousand bullets in his body, thus proving that Overkill lived up to its name. Brandon fell to the ground and wept for the friend he had lost. Bear Walken walked over to him and said, “It's for Millennion. I've had to kill some of my friends for the organization, too, Brandon. Don't take it too hard, okay kid?” He then patted Brandon on the shoulder and walked off into the downpour of rain that had just started, leaving Brandon to cry for the lost of his best friend.
... As you see, his luck changed for the worse, but not in the way you expected it to. Now, think over this story and decide whether you are a Brandon or a Harry.

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