I grant systems

The bustling capital of London:

"Arghh, I drunk too much today." I said as I headed from my local pub to an alleyway to throw up as I felt nauseous.

"Oi you!" A man in a balaclava shouts as he points at me.

My heart trembled as I see 12 men emerge, 6 behind and 6 in front of me.

"Yea you bigman." Another said with a slightly deeper voice.

"W-what?" I asked nervously as my nausea got worse.

"What ends you from?" The first asked.

"I'm from round here." I quickly replied not wanting to aggravate those before me.

"Ahlie, I never seen you round here though." As he turned to his companions.

*BZZZ*

*BZZZ*

"Why now of all times!" I shouted at myself internally as my fear and nausea began to rise almost to the point of me throwing up instantly.

"Bigman pick up your phone." the second said as the others just agreed with him nodding their heads.

As I reluctantly pulled out my phone a few of them reached down their tracksuit bottoms.

The second then continued to ask "'Y'know what bigman, that phone kinda nice what make is it?"

"I-its..." before I could finish the first then said.

"Don't worry actually let us have a look ourselves innit."

"I aint got no more money for another phone but I can't just run their blocking my way and it looks like they got knives." I contemplated my choices before I reluctantly handed over my phone.

"Ahh no way. You lot I was on about this phone before innit. Cheers man for giving me this what else you got?" He asked to which he stepped closer to me.

"F*ck it I can't be asked they gonna just rob all my shit might as well dip." I said and as I went to turn the first said.

"Quick then we ain't got all day."

"This annoying d*ckhead." I accidently said aloud.

"Bigman are you mad!" He shouted and as he reached down to his tracksuit I was quick to punch him.

"Shit!" I shouted as I then began to run pushing those behind me out the way as I continued to sprint.

As I continued to run all I could hear from behind me as I ran through the alleys was "Why you running!"

"When we catch you trust." Another called.

As I then turned I saw a wall my heart sunk as I realised it was too big for me for me to attempt to even climb.

"Fuuuuuu*k!" I screamed as I see all of them appear blocking my way.

Then the one I punched then said "Your dead!" As he pulled out a 6 inch blade. (no homo)

I then attempted to punch him to only feel the blade pierce my skin as blood begins to gush through my wound and i puke blood over him.

"You must be mad." He replied as he then pulled out the blade before stabbing me again and again and again.

My life flashes before my eyes as the last thing I see is the 12 dressed in tracksuits and balaclavas over their faces and my consciousness begins to fade.

"What a sh*t life. To think I would die to a couple of roadmen." I thought just before my consciousness completely faded.

/System initialized/

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/System Booted/