Zorxy, the Criminal Black Teardrop
"Oh, roll in that cash!" Zorxy whispered menacingly to the now busted-up AMT, which was by now spilling money by the millions. With all of his might, Zorxy shoved the money into anything he could find.
"FREEZE! BUT PUT YOUR HANDS UP FIRST!" an extremely handsome-but dumb- policeman yelled as he burst through the Teardrop Bank doors, the night air blowing against Zorxy's ancient and creased-up face. In a blink of an eye, Zorxy had pushed down the policeman with his sacks of money and ran into the night.
But things didn't get very far, because Zorxy's whole world went his very own awful shade of black.
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