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Trick was the best. The best from the best. He was ilusionist and he was really good. But his greed lead him to his end.
Trick was sitting in his armchair, when the phone rang.
-Halo, who is there? - he asked.
-You know who. Now get out. We hawe got a job. - good know voice sound in phone.
-OK, I'm comming. Wait a minute.
Ten minuts later he was sitting in car of his best friend. Let's call him Mr. X. They were going to robber the bank. But not normall bank. The National Bank.
-We are. Let's go. - Mr. X's voice sounded in car, which stopped next to the bank office.
And even minute elapsed, when they were in bank. Suddenly, some watchman shouted
-Stop! What are you doing here! Stop or I will shoot!
-Look at me... Yes... Everything is all right... You won't do anything.. You will sit down.. - hipnotysing voice of Trick affected immediatly.
-We can go further.
Five minuts later they were sitting in pile of money.
-That wasn't to hard, was it?
-It will be. - powerfull, strong voice. That wasn't voice of his friend.
-My name is Hero and I will stop you from your bad actions.
-Hero? Not very oryginall, don't you think?
-But it's working - he said and shoot Mr. X just in his head.
-You cad! You damn cad! He was my best friend!
-If you wont give up, I will do this same with you.
Three days later trick was sitting in the jail. But he was planning his revenge. Five days later Trick run away. Six days later he was sitting in his secret base. Training, and keeping hate to Hero in his heart.
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