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One of the officers go down, while the shotgunner continues to fire at the vehicle they're in, calling in for backup and another ambulance, as the other cop drags the now-wounded one to cover while also blind firing at the vehicle.and this time reinforcements dont arrive in 2 minutes
The police officers begin firing at the passenger, the engine and the wheels, two wheels pop and then three of them get into their squad cars and chase them down while one stays with me and calls for an ambulance. I hope i'm lucky for this one too.I continue backing up, as I randomly put my TEC-9 up to blindfire at the cops.
Pretty soon the two other squad cars responding to the robbey and calls arrive, all of the men getting out and aiming their weapons at the vehicle, yelling for the passenger to get out and the other man to drop his weapon.I put my hands up, but then I quickly press the pedal down and go backwards, as I put my head down from the incoming fire.
wait whatWhat don't you get about it? I run, crouch when the guy shoots at me, shoot him, then shoot my remaining bullets at the other cop, if
okay
you empty your clip into the guy shooting at you
then you shoot the remaining bullets into the other guy
what
yeahI empty my clip while running into the guy shooting at me, as I crouched and ran. I also shot the remaining bullets at the other guy. I hop into the car and start it up.
but this'll be the last time in a while
also again, there was a massacre of cops and swat not too long ago, security has risen up pretty high
As one of them empties their clips, I try to get up and jump over the counter, but my leg ends up stinging in pain and I fall back down, I look at my leg again, that wasn't a graze, I got shot.
Not again. This time, i'm taking days off after I get out of the hospital on this one. I see one squad car arrive in the parking lot and yell something into his megaphone, two of them gets out, one aiming a glock at the man who just emptied his clip and the other began to shoot into the shop at the man with the Tec-9
Suddenly, after a while of the song ending, bullet holes rip through the newspaper as i'm shot at, a bullet zips past me, literally scraping my uniform, I duck behind a booth as I hear one of the cashiers scream. I take out my glock, not bringing my M14 with me inside. I turn off safety. What the.. How the forget could they do this to me? I mean really, I know the guy's shot at me before but why shoot out of nowhere? Oh well. I reach to my walkie-talkie. "Need reinforcements at the Bucking Star Diner in Bright Annex at 51st Wilhelm Street! NOW PLEASE!" I yell into my walkie-talkie. "Copy that, i'm about two blocks away and got a shotgun nice and loaded, partner. I have another officer in my car and we'll be there right away, just hang in there. We'll try to get other squad cars to join in on the way." I then heard dispatch over the radio "Copy that, attention units we have a code 217 at Bright Annex Buck Star Diner in 51st Wilhelm Street, any other nearby units please head that way." I could already hear sirens. Soon, more shots went over the booth and I could see cotton fall down. I did some blind fire at the direction the bullets were coming from "I have no money! Why you starfishs? WHY?! I had the first time of peace in months and you rip it away from me!" I yell at them. I reload and begin blind firing again. I could hear sirens already. The guy that responded to my call had to be only a street away by now, and others should be about a block away by now. The cashier then pushed a button that set off an alarm and ran into the back. This would just alert more cops- Then I noticed, a bullet grazed my leg and it was bleeding, but in all the adrenaline, I didn't give a crap, I just continued blind firing, trying to keep them back."Supress that guy and run to my car! He called for reinforcements!"
I began to feel tired for the first time in months. Staying up two weeks straight isn't exactly the best thing i've thought of. I got enough money for the hotel room now, though. Pretty soon I heard the girl at the counter go "Uh, number 5 your order is ready." I got up and walked over to the counter. "Thank you." I took the coffee and paid for it, then walked back to my seat and took a sip, then I saw a newspaper on the table by me, walked over, noticed some man who seemed to be talking to the janitor quietly, tipped my hat to him and the janitor, then took the newspaper and walked back over to my seat. Boy, this is the life, I thought.I also looked over again. It's that loving cop! What's next, the guy I shot going to run in here? It seems all the people I messed up are coming to haunt me. Well, I didn't mess up the janitor. He got coke and a uzi.
"Bwana wangu."I agree. Blockade our vehicles outside the store, turn on our sirens and take cover behind our vehicles, guns at the ready. One person needs to use a megahorn to tell them to lay down weapons and get on the ground.
I suggest we drive the vehicles in front of the store, turn on the sirens and lights, but get ready to get shot at.
