I've decided to return with a story that probably won't be that good, but here we go...
Ch.1 he's returned...
It was the I month anniversary of Scott pilgrim triumphant victory over Ramona Flowers's seven evil exes. The celebration had ended and it was time to actually date her. It was going to be them, them alone, not even a care in the world. Of course, when does that ever happen? Scott still had his band practice, his other friends, and his job to look forward to. But he had no idea who, or what was coming.
" you sure Scott? I'll be ready for you anytime" Ramona said, laying next to Scott with on hand placed lightly on his chest.
" yeah. I have a lot on my mind right now. I'd rather just go to sleep." Scott replied.
" okay... Whatever. Try to get a good nights sleep and hopefully you'll feel a bit better" romona said, and she turned over and closed her eyes. Scott laid there and soon began to fall asleep.
" Scott... Get up man. You gotta go to work today " said Ramona as she shook his shoulder to wake him up. He sat up, rubbed his eyes, stood up and got dressed. he went through his daily routine of dressing, brushing ( teeth and hair), and eating breakfast ( that he paid for, himself). Then he and Ramona went there separate ways to there jobs.
Ramona was on her way to pick up her first package for delivery. She roller-bladed down several streets to get to her workplace and decided to take a shortcut through an alley. A couple of thugs jumped out from behind trashcans placed there. Of course this starteled Ramona, but she made quick work of the two knocking the both out easily.
Ramona never did notice a remaining shadowy figure in the ally that proceeded to follow her after she left. It wasn't until she picked up her first delivery of that day that she felt odd. But she tried to ignore the feeling and moved on. On her way to deliver the package she went through the same alley. But as she left someone grabbed her from behind. She frantically tried to retaliate against her attacker but he had already got a strong grip on her hands. With one hand he held her and with the other he covered her mouth tightly. As she tried to escape his grasp she wore herself out and finally fainted.