Suzy’s Strange Saga
You sneak around towards the front end of the truck and then see Mr. passenger get out of the car.
“Okay baby, where are we doing this? The back seat of the car is pretty full as you can see. We can do it in your truck if you want. Front seat or the bed of it. Doesn’t matter to me.” He says and then you come out from your hiding spot to blast him in the head.
“OH SHIT MITCH GET BACK IN THE FUCKING CAR!” the driver shouts. He must’ve seen you in his rear view mirror and it’s distracting enough that you miss your shot allowing Mitch to duck and scramble for the cover of the car.
At this point Donna screams and runs off and you start firing into the car. You aren’t sure if you hit the driver or not, but the car starts going in reverse. Not at an excessively fast speed, but you barely get out the way.
Falling back on your ass you watch as the car continues rolling past you with the driver slumped over the wheel.
Unfortunately you aren’t able to celebrate this good fortune because while you were falling and trying to get out a rolling car’s way, Mitch ran around the front of the rolling car and around your truck to get the drop on you.
You recover just in time to see a sub-machine gun pointed at you and then the muzzle flash of multiple bullets ripping your skull apart.
“Okay baby, where are we doing this? The back seat of the car is pretty full as you can see. We can do it in your truck if you want. Front seat or the bed of it. Doesn’t matter to me.” He says and then you come out from your hiding spot to blast him in the head.
“OH SHIT MITCH GET BACK IN THE FUCKING CAR!” the driver shouts. He must’ve seen you in his rear view mirror and it’s distracting enough that you miss your shot allowing Mitch to duck and scramble for the cover of the car.
At this point Donna screams and runs off and you start firing into the car. You aren’t sure if you hit the driver or not, but the car starts going in reverse. Not at an excessively fast speed, but you barely get out the way.
Falling back on your ass you watch as the car continues rolling past you with the driver slumped over the wheel.
Unfortunately you aren’t able to celebrate this good fortune because while you were falling and trying to get out a rolling car’s way, Mitch ran around the front of the rolling car and around your truck to get the drop on you.
You recover just in time to see a sub-machine gun pointed at you and then the muzzle flash of multiple bullets ripping your skull apart.
