L. Ann Marie

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again."
    "Let's roll."  I follow him out and fill my pockets with ammo.  He closes his safe room and opens the garage door.
    Danny: "LP1 and B3 on."
    Rich: "LP1, we split the town in half, you're on the north.  First pussy is behind the Bakery.  Green truck sitting half a block away two inside."
    Danny: "Roger, LP2."  We come around the back of them and shoot from each side as we go by.  That was too fuckin easy.  "Clear."
    Rich: "Two blocks up from the Diner at Main Road.  Black Lexus."
    Danny: "Roger, that strike you as easy?"
    Rich: "Yeah but we're clearing anyway; it just tells me this is first defense."
    We get to the Diner and head up Main.  I hit the tires as the car starts to move.  Danny pulls to the driver's door with his gun pointed at the driver's head.  I pull to the passenger side.  He's alone.  I get off my bike and walk around with my gun trained on the pussy.  The clicking of my knee is annoying, I didn't realize how much noise it makes when the knee bends.  I don't take my eyes off this pussy though.
    "Get out."  Danny opens the door.  The pussy gets out and Danny laughs.  "Brad isn't it?  Wrong neighborhood, Brad."
    Me: "Need transport for pussy on Main.  You'll want him in holding."
    Rich: "HS7, pick up pussy at LP1."
    Jax: "Roger, LP2."
    "I'm a congressman, I'm just sitting in my car.  You have no right to harass me."  The pussy says, he's sweating and nervous.
    Danny laughs, "We're not harassing you Brad.  We're taking you to Security where you'll wait for VP.  He's your friend isn't he?"
    The pussy looks like he swallowed his tongue.  His mouth opens and closes.  I pull a wire tie and cuff his hands behind him.  "Precaution, pussy.  When you see VP you can ask him to take them off."
    Danny: "LP2, I need this car moved."
    Rich: "C1 to LP1"
    Dave: "Roger, LP2."  HS picks up the pussy.  Danny tells Rich we're clear.
    Rich: "LP1, blue pickup and brown sedan side by side on the power plant road.  Behind them are two trucks.  Blackhawk will cover you."
    Danny: "Roger, LP2.  Fuckin nice."   He looks at me, "Fuckin love Cloud's toys."  I laugh and follow him up the hill to the power plant road.
    I hear the shots and wonder why he's shooting without us up there yet.  A fuckin explosion rocks the ground and we see the cloud of smoke and fire.  Holy fuck!
    Rich: "LP1, crest the hill and peel to the sides.  Blackhawk took out a truck with more explosives."  Shit.  I'm glad we weren't up there yet.
    Danny: "Roger, LP2."   We hit the top and veer to the sides.  Shots greet us, thank fuck for feeds.  Firing back, I take out the truck and driver.  The car speeds toward Danny, I hit the tires.  He flips his bike around and guns it straight at the car, firing twice then jumping on the hood and riding over it.  Fuckin guy should do stunts in the fuckin movies.  "Clear."  I fuckin laugh.
    Rich: "Blackhawk liked your move LP1.  We have one at the donut shop, back of the lot black truck, guns in the bed."
    Danny: "Roger, LP2."
    Rich: "C55, Power plant Road with two wreckers."
    Petey: "Roger, LP2."
    We pass the wrecker and pickup crossing the intersection.  Petey throws chin.  Going eighty we pick up a cop.  What the fuck is this?  I've never had PD stop me.
    Danny: "What the fuck, LP2?  Fuckin cop better be in a hurry for fuckin donuts."
    Rich: "Fuckin PD.  Digs is on with Paul.  Pull into the fire station until they're clear."
    Danny: "Roger.  LP1 and B3 resting at the fuckin fire station."  Fuck, he's pissed.  "I'm fuckin starving and these assholes are wasting my fuckin time."  We travel south toward the fire station.
    I hear the engine and turn.  "Fuck, move left!"  Danny jumps to the sidewalk, I veer right.
    Rich: "They're trying to box you in, LP1."  I make the sidewalk and spin at the intersection.  I gun it toward Danny and the second truck.  Jumping the right side curb, I hit the driver then the back tires.
    Danny spins three fuckin feet from the

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