Dark Bishop
I was told to hold him off
while she drove for the Precinct, but Billie was the stuff up bitch when he was
set on the objective. I saw him riding towards me and do not intend to stop. I
reversed off and let him pass. I watched him sped down, and then continue on
his rear.
Maybe he would stop when he
realized that he had lost her.
But it was not to be.
Billie rode into a road
block; several SUV parked to block the street with armed personnel. There was
no warning shots; they just fired on sight.
It was termination by extreme
prejudice.
Dark Knight
“Screw!” I applied the brakes
and turned the front of the bike. At that speed, the bike went down on its side
and skidded across towards them, while I had rolled off on my back. I had
pulled my gun and shot at it. It was a move I seen on the movies and did some
practice of my own, with stolen bikes. The bullets fired at the topside of the
bike aimed at the fuel tanks with an open top unscrewed by me. It was an
incendiary bomb moving towards the SUV.
The tanks ignited and gave
the shooters a hot rush of flames into their faces.
Once I had fired, I did the
body roll towards the side of the street, and into the alley there. I got up
and ran.
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