Well, it looks like we arrived at the Utah airport. Hopefully we can get a pilot that won’t try to kill us. * @98crownvic helps me out of the car as @zestyfolfdude grabs our luggage* Okay guys, you ready to be back in Firwood?
“You bet! I’ll load everything up.” After a long (and armored!) flight back to Firwood, Brien and Vic are admitted to the hospital. I’m fine. I call a taxi to take me home. As we cross the river, the taxi driver and I are making light conversation. A black ETK rounds the corner in front of us quickly, the driver rips the handbrake and the car is now perpendicular to the center of the road. The taxi driver slams on the brakes, but the yellow Grand Marshal doesn’t stop in time. As the two cars collide, the ETK driver whips out (you guessed it) an MP5. The airbags go off in the taxi, and I scream- “Duck!” Bullets rip through the glass and airbags. I grab the duffel bag, unzip in and grab my MK11. I fire a couple of shots at the damaged ETK. The driver tries to reverse, but hits the fence on the side of the bridge. The ETK pulls forward, making a tight turn. A few shots destroy the tires, though, and within seconds the brand new car is immobilized. I throw open the taxi door and run towards the ETK. I pull a dazed Agent out and knock him unconscious with the stock of my gun. A black K-series pulls up to the crash site, bumping into the taxi as it slams on the brakes. Two agents jump out and begin firing at me. I dive behind a tree, and I hear wood splintering as bullets tear into it. I fire some shots at the Agents, and kill them both. I see two I-series’ down the road, approaching at about 70. I call Vic on my phone from behind the tree. “Pick up, damn it!” When Vic answers, I tell him- “Kutt lied! That group has a few more agents up their sleeve! Can’t talk much!” I hang up, and look towards the road again. In the sky I see a small black helicopter, descending rapidly. Two men with M4A1s are hanging off of the sides of the helicopter, and begin to shoot. The helicopter grows louder and louder. within seconds, it’s 50 yards above the bridge. Then, I have an idea! The I-series’ are on the bridge now, both stopped. 4 agents file out of each and begin spraying the tree with gunfire. Bullets explode into fragments as they hit the pavement. I fire ten shots, the last of my magazine, at the helicopter’s engine compartment. A small fire begins to take shape. The pilot tries to maneuver away, but it’s no use. The helicopter explodes into a fireball. I fall flat on my face from behind the tree, blown away by the sheer force of the explosion. The now charred, burning steel plummets towards the bridge. It takes the bridge with it. Down into the swirling water go a K-series, 800-series, two I-series’ and a helicopter. It’s silent for a bit after that.
Well, this is nice. I have doctors patching me up. I’m gonna need crutches for a while, and possibly physical therapy. * @98crownvic ‘s phone rings* *As Vic picks up the phone I look outside. A few minutes later I see a helicopter falling from the ground and blowing up a bridge with muiltiple ETKs.* Oh God... --- Post updated --- I wonder if the guys know that we’re in the hospital... I really hope not... --- Post updated --- I guess I’ll call up @zestyfolfdude, see whats up... *I dial up zesty’s number* Please don’t be dead...
"What the hell is going on?" I yell into the phone over the noises of gunfire on the other end. I hear an explosion, and the phone hangs up. "What the hell?!" I run out to the hospital parking lot to my Bluebuck, and I see a massive cloud of black smoke. I gun it out of the lot towards the explosion.
*I hear a vague explosion* "what the?" *goes to the hospital* --- Post updated --- *as the smoke clears I see @98crownvic * "what is he doing here?" *goes to talk to 98crownvic*
DAMN IT VIC YOU CANT JUST LEAVE ME HERE! *I pull out my IVs and grab the crutches by my bed* *I write a note to the nurses* Thank you for the cast and giving me some blood. I’ll probably be back here soon... Woah! I can actually use my foot without it hurting. These guys are good. *I toss the crutch aside, and grab my revolver* Right back into the action...
*sees @brien_w coming out of the hospital too* Says to both: “what are you doing here, and what happened”
*I pick up my phone and dial the my FBI assistant.* “Drop off the Moonhawk and a bunch of machine guns at the airport” “Okay sir, can do” “Thanks mate” *I hang up* --- Post updated --- A bunch of stuff happened man. I think it’s pretty obvious why i’m here if you would look at me.
“I see that” “Is this because of guys in black etk’s? Cause if so, one of those guys hit my moonhawk (its why im driving a barstow), and another one ran a barstow of the road”
Black ETKs? Why would they be attacking innocent people!? Unless its a whole different thing... @98crownvic , I got a car. We've gotta pick up @zestyfolfdude. Hopefully you can drive stick... Guns are in the trunk... --- Post updated --- Okay @jerrie, we can talk later... Maybe Zesty can come get us. He is the only one who can really drive safely.
“ i have no idea why they did that. The one that hit me was out for information on this case, but i couldnt tell him anything because i knew nothing about the case. He also asked if i knew where you guys where.” *looks at barstow* --- Post updated --- “Well, good luck out there”
"Well, I've got my Bluebuck, but yeah, I can drive stick." I tell @brien_w. "Sorry for ditching you there." "Let's go." I say as I start the engine.
*sees something pass by fast out the window* What was that? Wait. *another one passes by, but this time slower* Could it be... but I thought... they were in Firwood? Ah crap, why do so many people own black ETK's?
I wake up on the side of the road. I get up slowly. I realize I have my brand new phone in my pocket. I turn it on and look up some music. I find a good song, and put it on half volume. I walk towards the destroyed bridge. I see a police car on the other side, blocking off the road. There’s nothing on my side. I begin walking towards town. --- Post updated --- Hey, look! A blue moonhawk! @brien_w and @98crownvic are driving! I wave my arms, and my friends stop.
There he is! Not dead, thank God. * @98crownvic pulls over the Moonhawk* Grab a gun from the trunk and get in @zestyfolfdude!
Hey, look! A blue moonhawk! @brien_w and @98crownvic are driving! I wave my arms, and my friends stop. ”Already got one.” I pat the duffel bag slung over my shoulder. I get in the moonhawk. We round a corner, and a black I series sails in front of us. It screeches to a stop towards the destroyed bridge. An MP5 is poked out of the window, and bullets spray the moonhawk. “God!” I fire some shots at the I-series, but none hit the driver. “Gun it!” I scream at Vic. The I-series gives chase.
Well, My hands work just fine, lets see if my aim is still good. *I lean out of the window and fire some shots at the I-Series. * *A few bullets crack the windshield and headlights* Damn it, this is too unsteady...
“Yeah, get back in. @98crownvic , how about you go down that dirt road? It’ll be hard for him to follow.”
*while diving around the east coast, i see a blue moonhawk followed by a black etk i-series* “This cant be good” *shoots at etk* *hits and pops a tire*
