Okay, I think I fixed it. Unless it ends up like last time I tried to post a story, and the quotation marks come out as weird symbols.
Well, hopefully not.
And also, I forgot the title before:
A Tale of Two Ninjas (Oh,and a murderer)
âUmm, Jack?â Eric said as he was walking out the door, âHow are we supposed to find Cole?â âWell,â I said, âWe are ninjas.â
âBut that's the problem,â he whined, âPeople expect us to be all sneaky and awesome just because we're ninjas.â âQuit complaining and follow me,â I said, âI still don't get why Marshall sent a trainee on a mission like this.â After a little while, we saw a strange building.
âDo you think this could be Cole's HQ?â He asked. âI don't know,â I said, âMaybe.â I looked in the window. There was a room with a big table. There was one guy standing near the table, and three more guys sitting there. They were talking.
âWhat do you see?â Eric asked. âShh,â I said. I tried to listen. I heard the standing guy say, âSo, Marshall sent out some ninjas, huh?â He laughed, âI think he's losing his touch.â I figured that he was Cole. âSir,â one of the other guys said, âDo you think that we should send someone out?â
âWell,â Cole said, âIf you think that's such a good idea, then why don't you go out?â âYes, sir,â he said. He walked out of the room. I looked at Eric. âIt's Cole. He's sending someone out,â I said. âLet's go,â Eric said.
We walked towards a door, and the guy I saw from the window came out. âWell, well, well,â he said, âYou must be the little pests that I was sent to kill.â Eric leaned near me. âUhh, Jack?â he whispered, âAren't you just a little bit worried that we might get killed?â
âNo,â I said, âAnd you shouldn't be worried either.â âI think you should both be worried,â the guy said, âCause I'm gonna kill you.â Eric turned pale. âNoob,â I muttered. I kicked the guy right in the face. He fell over unconscious.
âWell that was easy,â I said, âCome on, Eric.â We walked through the door. I sneaked around to the room that Cole was in. âJack...â Eric whispered, âI think... I'll... go first.â
âAre you sure?â I whispered. âYep,â he said. âAlright.â He crouched down, walked into the room, and hid behind a desk. Then, I heard Cole say, âWait, did you hear something?â âNo, Sir,â one of the guys said. âI'm sure I heard someone,â Cole argued.
âOver there!â he shouted in Eric's direction. Eric ran out the door, grabbed my arm, and ran out of there. All three of them chased after us.
âERIC!â I yelled. âWhat?â he said. âWe are ninjas,â I said, âWe don't run. We fight.â â...Oh,â he said. He turned around. âERIC!â I yelled again. He was already running towards Cole.
I ran after him, but when I got there, Cole was holding a gun to Eric's face. âI'm serious,â Eric said, âI'm just an innocent bystander.â âYeah, right,â Cole said.
âHe's right, Cole,â I said. He turned around and aimed the gun at me. He had found a new target. âAnd how would you know?â he asked. âWell,â I said, âI saw him walking down the street earlier today.â âOh really?â Cole said.
âReally,â I answered. I saw Eric pull out a gun. He glanced at me. I nodded. I closed my eyes. I heard a gunshot. I down, and Cole was dead. The other guys ran away.
âWhy did you even have a gun?â I asked, as we were walking away. âI just figured that we would need one,â he said. âWell... thanks,â I said.