Thread:SpiritedDreaming/@comment-24857712-20180712124300/@comment-24857712-20190915080852

"Ma'am, what's wrong?" The guard asked.

The snatcher formed a plan on her mind and said.

"Help! I'm being assaulted by her!" She fake cried as she pointed at Gomu.

"What? No! She stole that old woman's purse!" Gomu protested as she glared daggers at the thief.

"See! Look at her face, she wants to harm me! Guard, arrest this girl!" The snatcher screeched.

The guard was clearly confused. He then called his coworker and said, "Hey, can you check the security footage? There's a bit of a problem here."

Hearing that, the thief decided to make a run for it, only to have a firm grip on her arm as Gomu took the purse back.

"Assault! This is assault!" the thief shrieked as she tried to reach the purse, unfortunately, Gomu simply held it above her, out of reach from the thief's frantic hands.

"Sir, please check the tapes, I'll call the cops." Gomu said as she handed the purse to the guard.

A brief inspection found a driver's license belonging to the old lady, and a few witness testaments and footage sealed the thief's trip to jail.

As the old woman waited at the entrance, she stopped as she saw a tall girl walk towards her .. menacingly.(i can't help it)

She was tempted to scream for help upon seeing the girl glaring at her, only to stop herself when she saw her clutching her stolen purse.

Gomu quietly handed over the purse to the old lady before leaving as silently as before, only giving a small nod in response to her thanks.

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(dunno what else to write)