The Game Of Coyote: Chapter 1 (Preview)
#1 of The game of Coyote
Today I honor the death of my brother of 26 years.... He was a thief and one day was able to cloud my mind into villainous actions against the city of Austin Tx. I love him as similar as my father, so I commission this story in order of his great determination and quick thinking with GOC.
As I surround myself with my environment, the cold, rotting cell didn't seem like a huge problem for me. I gave a quick chuckle as I learned the way of the people in the Jigolow jailhouse for the criminally insane; i could overhear the guards speaking my name behind my back, in which I gave no consideration to their conversation of me. I have a goal, bring the gem of Elixsus across the US border to Mexica, so my brother can seal the deal. Just as my name was Musica, the way to Mexica wasn't easy; poisons, criminals, traps of destruction were both awaiting me and my brother Seayagate, but I, the foolish six year old child, am clouded by what my brother called a game. Yes, everything I see is a game, from the guards to the cell to the pedophile the two guards are about to place into my cell in approximately 4 hours, everything, like my brother says, is Coyote. I laugh maniacally to myself as I used my gritty silver claws to saw the bars of the cell door. For the second being, the pain was unbearable but that was rule one of Coyote: "Pain can't hinder you or you will die." In thinking of that rule, i started to make my fingers bleed as a loud snap caused the guards to gain suspicious of what I was doing. In fear of being caught, i quickly ran to my bed to close my eyes to show the illusion of me resting; luckily for me, thanks to all the times i used to get caught, i started sawing from the back of the iron rods so they couldn't see the opening I sawed.
It was a little too late for me, two hours had passed and i still wasn't complete with the operation of getting out of the cell. The pedophile coming down from Idaho was so close to my location, approaching in only two hours as it seemed. I quickly tried to escape the smelly, pheromone-scented cover to crash face-first into the iron bars; in doing so I was able to open the cage for me to enter and exit at freedom's will. As i did, i got attention more abundant than all the water on planet Earth; guards from every sector were heading to my direction. Down the hallway, there was a dead end with a window on the left and a hallway on the left.... I have no choice, i have to jump.... I have to jump and continue the game of Coyote.