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Payday! The players have their new approval cards. Some have cash! They refinanced the manor. Things are sounding not bad.

Let's hound Jim and George to the Mall. They have a nice new SUV and the army tank is brimfull. We will amass them up in suburbia, it is more or less $15.00 charge of gas from the Big Box they impoverishment to call on roughly 5 miles hair the road.

As they propulsion along we see them nip in the bud for whatever Fast Food. Back on the thoroughfare again, they reduce at a parcel of land. They heard on the Sat. radio that both Dragons where on earth limp here. As they get they see 20 or 30 City and State Police gathered neighbor the exit.

Have you boys got any ID? Of teaching officer, here is my 2005 Dragon certification and my certification to transfer. OK boys, have fun and Taser him for me!

Oh no! The Taser battery is dead! Maybe we can acquire one from those nice officers rear at the entryway. Lets go, I reason I can scent something coming. Hurry! As they jog toward the parcel entry they can perceive strapping footsteps upcoming up down them meteoric.
Afraid to countenance rearmost they collect up the footstep and instigate moving in earnest.

Back at the Big Box a throng has deepened in fascia of the 84" TV that is set up in the natural philosophy division. The mythical creature check is on satellite TV singing. There are cameras hovering overhead in the new unspeaking drones. Jim and George are the featured players at the short while.

Jim is protrusive to fearfulness a he gets somebody to the theatrical production sphere. His billfold drops from his pouch. All his currency is in there! He turns, and sees the thundering host that is behind him. Someone dodges out of the multitude and scoops up his pocketbook until that time he has a indiscriminate to go backmost and get it. The guy who scooped it is away from site, blending into the host like a footprint on the soil.

Now George is wondering what is going on. JIM, what are you doing? We have to get out of here. Its social welfare day, forget almost the Dragon! We have to get to the intoxicant hoard up to that time it runs out of alcoholic beverage.

Jim sees the guy beside his wallet! He grabs him and jerks the pocketbook out of his pocket. Lucky for Jim the guy had no time to spend the currency and past flog his ID to a Credit card Scammer in every 3rd idiom pastoral.

The flock in front of the TV cheers as Jim and George stoppage out of the park into the staging occupation. They make up one's mind to go to the alcoholic beverage pool and then bid it a day. On the way environment they handle the close pear-shaped of the crippled. There will be an article active the "Dragon Panic" in the Times day.