Steve3: Twilight of the Chosen

You reach the police station. It looks blown to hell. Outside the main double doors sits a white corolla parked haphazardly across the stairs. You take a moment to quickly write a parking ticket and place it on the car. Even now, while Hell tries to take over earth, you can't park like that, not while Lee is still around. While your busy patting yourself on the ass, Heather decides to finally let go of you. She stands next to you and grabs your hand. She looks up "We there yet Mr. Lee?"

"Yea, were here." You push open the door to the station and look around, it's abandoned. "I don't feel so safe here, Mr. Lee." "Me neither, Heather, but this is just till I can figu-" You hear a clang come from the radio room. You move slowly to the door. You push it open. One second, you see a ninja, he's fooling with a radio, then all of a sudden, he is no longer there, then the back of your head hurts, then it goes black.

You wake up in the back of a corolla. You shake the sleep out of your eyes, and the first thing you think and say is "Heather!"
"What? Silly? I'm right here." You hear a rather happy voice. You turn to see that there is Heather, happily handcuffed to the pair of your own handcuffs keeping your hands behind your back. Suddenly that ninja slides into the driver's seat. "Damn it! How the hell did I get a parking ticket?" His radio crackles, you hear a voice "Tucker here" The ninja responds "Hey, its Stephen, I found a radio that works to replace this crappy clone one." "Excellent, where are the ninjas?" "Already on the SPOT, just say the word, sir" "Excellent, execute the hostile takeover immediately. "Yes sir" the ninja changes radio stations. "Ok my brothers, the time is now. Take the SPOT"