Drozin needs to stop the descendants of leprechauns from stealing the gold stored in the gold depository below the streets of New York City.

Drozin was under the gold depository Friday night at the controls of a plasma drilling mole that was the size of an SUV.  Four of the gang members were hauling pipe that would be used to remove the melted good and bring it down to the makeshift mint further down. 

The mole burrowed its way up into the vault and when it hit the gold began melting it and pumping it down to the mint.  Drozin figured he had awhile before he would need to stop Angus from forming coins.  What he didn’t count on was his greed that caused him to skip a few steps and go ahead and form coins that were dangerous.   

Drozin replaced the gold with regular gold he formed with the coin he had and created a floor patch that blended in well with the rest of the floor.  He drove the mole down to the mint and saw Angus lying on the floor in excruciating pain.  He rushed to his side. 

“What happened?” Drozin asked him as he placed the man’s head on his lap.

“I wanted to become immortal.  I thought I might become the fourth to do it.”

“But they were humans and pure of heart.  You’re neither.  You knew the gold could extend your life.  Why did you swallow it?”

“My grandfather Sean told me about Saint Nicklaus and I always wanted to be like that human.”

“Leprechaun gold can help you survive longer even after you swallowed it.”

“No, let me die.  I deserve what I am getting.  Pray for my soul.”

“I’ll do better than that.” 

Drozin became Mr. Amazing and transported with him to a hospital in New Drantis.  Mediunits rushed Angus into an emergency room to see if they could save the little man.  Drozin returned to the mint and met with the rest of the gang assembled there as Mr. Amazing. 

“I have no idea if they can save your boss in New Drantis.  It is the most advanced medical facility in the world since it is from an advanced civilization.  As for you, I ought to have you placed behind bars for robbery.  But I already replaced the gold.  As far as anyone would know, nothing but some unauthorized excavation work has been done.   I have no idea how to make Leprechaun gold and what has been formed into coins already might kill you.  I can either shift all of you to other dimensions to live for the rest of your lives or I can form the gold into ingots to make it safer to handle and split it up between you.”

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