When the screen showed the newscaster once again he began talking about how the new army of ten year old girls with their new machinery was causing a lot of worry for president bush and the remaining troops still in the middle east.
It must have been time to go to work at Target now, i was suddenly there and now i was walking to the backroom to start stocking. i had my L.R.T in hand and was ready to work. i started scanning things with it and placing them where they were supposed to go. i heard some noise in the CD section and made my way there. Upon arriving i found a black (negro-american) man standing there with his Redhead (crazy person) friend laughing. i knew they'd been up to no good so i acted like i was going back to the backroom again. Instead i hid behind an isle and followed them to catch them in the act of whatever trouble they were going to cause again.
Finally i saw them checking around to see if anyone was watching as they vandalized a display leaving a mess everywhere. i jumped out from behind the isle i was in and said they better leave or i'll beat them to death. The black guy started getting really close to me and so the redhead did the same, i grabbed the black guy by the throat and threw him down. He looked up at me from the ground and took off running. i had expected more out of him. The redhead guy was still there so i messed up his hair because he was short. i thought it'd make him mad, it did and he threw a punch at me. My fist reached his face before his reached mine... (blured and ended)