rcpdsoulsurvivor
Seedling
Stare at me before you stare at Death right in the eyes.
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Post by rcpdsoulsurvivor on Mar 14, 2009 12:50:43 GMT -5
Marcus had been searching for his squad for days. Nothing was able to be seen. He searched around with his SIG SG 552 SWAT assault rifle 360 degrees, wandering around in the police department garage. Looking around, he saw several cars being repaired, totaled or just not able to driven. He heard cans moving around, wheels buckling under pressure from the tires or the axels being overpowered. The first car he looked at was a destroyed 2007 BMW, with the engine area shoved into the driver's side and the passenger becoming nonexistant.
"Jesus... guy must have been hammered." He said, then lowering his weapon.
"He was..." A man said, appearing from behind Marcus. Marcus hesitated, turning around and aiming his rifle. "Although, he had a bottle of tequila, a kilo of cocaine and a full prescription bottle of anti-depressants on him at the time of the accident with three other people. He killed himself and six other people in the crash. Three others in his car, two in the other car and a pedestrian planted on the front of the hood."
"Who are you?" Marcus asked. The man stepped out of the shadow, showing his face.
[Anyone wanna give it a shot?]
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