Chapter 3 : Conflict
"," swore Murdock out loud, "Didn't expect this much resistance."
He had only just set foot outside of the tenement building where he met the blue suit, when he saw two armoured cars drive down the road and unload two platoons of soldiers. At least he thought they were soldiers. They were dressed for the part, but from the radio chatter he could hear, they were apparently something called Metro Cops. Six of them had gone into the building with smokestacks in font of him but two stayed behind and stood around the cars. Luckily they had yet to see him standing in the doorway of the building.
"Its a good thing too," whispered Murdock to himself. He found that comforting, just like in Black Mesa. "I won't stand a chance against them with just my fists and no armour. sigh What to do, What to do."
There was nothing around him to use as a weapon. He wanted a weapon, needed a weapon. One of the cops turned and looked in his direction. Murdock quickly bent his body out of the doorway
"#, I think he saw me," swore Murdock again. Sure enough the cop was moving towards him.
"Okay, I've got one chance at this," said Murdock as he quickly formed a hash-plan in his head.
The cop was now at the door. Murdock slowed his breathing. For several seconds it was deathly quiet.
"Hmph," grunted the cop into his radio, "Must be seeing things." He started walking away. Murdock used the fact that the cops back was turned to attack.
Running at the cop Murdock kept his footsteps quiet until he was within arms reach of the cop. Using his stealth to his advantage Murdock grabbed the cops stun stick off of his belt.
"What the, grunt beeeeeep" came from the cops radio as the stun stick made contact with his head.
"One down," laughed Murdock as he ran directly toward the second cop.
"Mayday, Mayday, Hostile at tenement block ...grunt beeeeeeep" Murdock heard from the second radio.
Hey everybody this is my first fan fic and I've been short on time lately so i haven't had time to add an authors note... until now. So tell me what you think of it.