10-06-2015, 10:12 PM
[OoC: Words. You said they hurt the most. :p Or MAYBE at this point you haven't developed your body resistance. Yeah I think I'll go with that one. ( Evil Grin ) ]
Malcolm runs along Arthur Avenue, the main street of Little Italy, past bakeries and cafés, some with their metal shutters being pulled down for the night. As he passed East 186th Street, he spots a police car driving toward him. More squad cars arrived, and soon Malcolm finds himself surrounded by cops with their guns pulled out and pointing at him.
"STOP," one of them yells. "We have you surrounded! Get the fuck down on the ground!"
Malcolm runs along Arthur Avenue, the main street of Little Italy, past bakeries and cafés, some with their metal shutters being pulled down for the night. As he passed East 186th Street, he spots a police car driving toward him. More squad cars arrived, and soon Malcolm finds himself surrounded by cops with their guns pulled out and pointing at him.
"STOP," one of them yells. "We have you surrounded! Get the fuck down on the ground!"
