You were just getting outside the school building when the usual group of bullies surrounded you. It was probably the time for them to make your life even worse. One of the boys there grabbed you by the backpack when you tried to leave and all the other kids started laughing. That's when you heard a loud whistle. From the entrance of the school's yard was coming a group of guys. And who was up front? Your uncle of course. "Do you want your hands cut off boy?" he said to the bully, without taking the cigarette out of his mouth. The group of bullies immediately ran away leaving you with your uncle and his gang. "Are you really that defenseless?"he smiled.