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Author Topic: Highler Ridge :: The Experimental City [Problem Solved]  (Read 29815 times)

I was near the outer area of the city, where apartments started to pop up. After walking for a bit, my attention goes to a cop, and boy were they going to be a huge problem. I suppose running was an alternative... Ohgod. I ran into somebody lighting a cigarette. "AH! No hablo English!" I say in an attempt to avoid the situation.

I bump into a man that causes me to drop my cigarette and match down the gutter, "Hey watch where you're forgetin' goin'!" I pull out another cigarette and stare at him, waiting for response.

"...No hablo English?" I repeat, before slowly shuffling away.

"Hey, get back here!" I light my cigarette, drop the match and grab a hold of my gun, "What are you doin'?"

I feel around my lower back area for a weapon, but I left both the shotgun and the cricket bat at the van. I shoot my eyes over to the cop I was looking at before I bumped into him. "Bad idea, get your hands away from that weapon."

cna i be all cops you encounter?


I swing the corner, examining the situation.  I continue walking toward it, acting casually.

I begin shuffling away again, hoping to avoid the situation.

I walk past the Hispanic sounding man, and try to wrap my arm around the cop's neck, kicking his feet forward from under him and pulling back, making him lose his balance and fall as I kneel down to one knee, choking him.

I begin running away from the situation, now scared for my life.

I start dragging the cop toward an alleyway, where I choke him unconscious.  I then steal his pistol, and I attempt to take his kevlar vest (if any).
« Last Edit: October 29, 2012, 10:45:40 AM by blazerblock2 »

I fire at the man that bumped into me

"Alex!" I hiss at him, "Drop it, he ain't worth our time!" I quickly put the kevlar on under my shirt and stuff the gun down my pants, "Let's go!" I say, turning the corner and running toward our apartment.

Bullets whiz by and continue running before I get into the bigger part of financial.