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Jason heard the commotion from inside his cell and started banging on the door with both hands. Let me out! I'll fight for you I swear! My life is yours, if you'd only let me out!
His pounding became harder and louder as he went on, as if he was trying to break down the door. Jason backed away and tried ramming the door with his shoulder, after a dull pain appeared, he quit. Blast! If there was only something in here i could throw hard enough, maybe the door would come down.
He looked at the old man who was now standing, a wicked thought came to his mind.
How much do you weigh friend? seeing the look on the mans face he waved his hand and dismissed the notion.
Jason went to the back of the cell, thinking to get a running start. Heres the plan, i'm going to get a running start, and drop-kick the door as hard as i can, if it comes open, dont rush out, you may be killed. Understood?
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