Suddenly, without any warning, Scott dies for real. He didn't perish from
the handfuls of grass that Lots42 was throwing at him, but from six
bullets fired from the northeast. Everyone in attendance barely has time
to drop to the ground to save themselves. Screams are heard. Meanwhile,
Lots42 just falls on his ass in shock. "That kinda hurt," he said. Scott lay dying on the ground, bleeding out from four wounds in his chest, and two in his left arm. "You've killed me. How I want to know. You've killed me in the sense of the way you were or are." were his last words before his demise.
People begin to stand up once they feel confident that no more shots will
be ringing out. They slowly approach Scott's dead body. Finally, someone
speaks: A man wearing a trenchcoat and a fedora slowly approaches from the northeast. He carefully sets his weapon on the ground, then gestures with his hands that he does not intend to shoot anyone else. As he comes closer to Scott's body, people notice that with the exception of his eyes, his entire face is covered. "Who are you?" asks Paco, with his sword drawn, just in case. The mysterious man says nothing to Paco, but his unrelenting stare is enough to unnerve more than a few people in the crowd. After a tense few minutes in which one person faints, and several crying children have to be carried away by their mothers, the masked man slowly raises a hand to his head. He methodically removes his fedora, revealing a ski mask, which is removed next.
Nobody recognizes the man after he unmasks, but he is definitely of
Chinese descent. The look on his face is stoic. He starts to open his
mouth to say something, but he is cut off by Josh:
"Yes," says the mysterious man. "I am Raymond Chen. I used to be
a childhood friend of Scott that some of you might have heard about. We
went to school together for several years before my parents moved to
California after our sophomore year. And I do regret not getting to say
goodbye to Scott and our other friends before we left!" There is an awkward silence. Finally, Lots42 speaks up. "Umm, Ray, he did that in tribute to you. He didn't hate you, and in fact, he missed you as a friend."
Another period of silence follows before Raymond speaks. "Tribute.
Whatever. Scott had a funny way of 'honoring' me, didn't he? And
besides, didn't you idiots ever wonder why Scott was using a Chinese name
when he was clearly a caucasian? You did know that his real name was
Scott Alan Childers, right? Well?!" After that, Raymond turns around and begins to walk slowly towards the northeast. He stops to pick up his gun, leaving his discarded ski mask in its place as some kind of symbolic gesture that no one quite understands. Within minutes, he is out of sight, presumably forever. People in the crowd nervously look at each other. Finally, a voice from the back of the crowd calls out "Why didn't we grab him when we had the chance?" It's a question that will most likely never be answered. For now, a new funeral had to be planned...
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