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    This Bloody Island Part 4: To Nick a Scot (Nikki/Helen)

    "No we know where she is located."    

    "Then what do you want from me? Why did you bring me here?" she said.    

    We didn't say a word to her, but I think after a short while it she figured out what was going on.    

    "Oh my God, you brought me out here to kill me! Please don't kill me, please!" she was beginning to scream and cry like crazy.    

    "Who said I was going to kill you?" I told her while showing her my empty hands.    

    Then Jim pulled out the Raging Bulldagger and quickly stabbed her in the neck. It was quick since we didn't feel like wasting our time killing her. We went and buried her body deep in the forest.    

    We then went back to Jim's place and start planning for the next action.    

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    It was around 11:00 PM when we decided it was time to put our plan into action.    

    The two bouncers we hired are now in the building.    

    "Now that they're in the building let's get the plan started."

    So me and Jim put on our fake woman parts, clothes, and wigs and went to the front entrance of the club. We told the girl at the front entrance that we were men who were in the process of becoming women. She accepted us and we were able to pay in and go into the club. As soon as we got into the club we went straight to the men's washroom.

    "I hope no one comes in Jim."    

    "Don't worry mate, we're the only men in this building. Besides I locked the door to make sure no one else does come in here.    

    So we quickly changed to our black clothes. Black shirts and pants with a black ski mask. We then came out of the washroom with two big bags and our shotguns.    

    As soon as we got out of the washroom I fired a shot with my shotgun to get everyone's attention.    

    "Listen up dykes, this is a stick up! Put your pussy-fingering, fanny-fiddling, pootang-playing, sardines-smelling, kitty-petting hands up in air. We will come around you and we will take your gold, silver, sapphire rings, jewellery, money, and any other valuable personal possesions. And we don't take personal cheques!"    

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