It was July 25th, 2009. Avery was on vacation in France. He was at some small bakery talking to the locals. Avery was a tan, light-browned hair, German. He was also Fench, a little Brittish, and Native American (Cherokee tribe). An English robber was threatning anyone who would get in the way of his robbery. He thought that he had everyone in a small corner. Avery was hiding under a table until he jumped out and round-house kicked the robber into a wall. All the captives were shocked, nervous, and excited all at the same time. The robber was in shock and unable to protect himself from the series of kicks and punches that Avery was giving him. The robber was out cold, maybe even dead. ''Oh no,'' Avery thought. You see, this was no ordinary vacation, he was hiding out from some enemies that he had made in Amnerica. He got word that they were planning an attack. They robber had the tattoo on his arm, a red horizontal line with one blue and one green line going though it horizontally. He was one of them. "Ahhhhhh!!!" yelled Avery. He had just earned himself #1 on the famous MUST KILL list. He ran out of the bakery as fast as he could. "Wait!" shouted Paul, a blondish-brown haired, pale. German. "I noticed that you yelled when you saw the tattoo, I too am an enemy of them, too. I am also from America, hiding from them like you. I know that you are hiding too bcause I was told that there is two other people hiding from them in France." Paul explained. "Let's worked togethor, then." Avery said. "Ok, I'm glad that we met, replied Paul.
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