Chapter 12

Triple H made it to the front of the arena just in time to find Martin Clarke lying on the floor bleeding from his chest, " JR, call an ambulance." JR did as he was told and Triple H crouched down my Martin, " Did Vince do this ? " Martin Nodded slowly, then closed his eyes. " Don't you dare die, " Triple H yelled as Martin lost life. Triple H checked his pulse. It had stopped.

Vince car was now travling at 70mph towards the airport. Vince looked down at the dashboard. He saw his passport and gun, he was prepared for anything. Suddenly vince heard something behind him, He looked in the rear view mirrior. It was a police officer. ' Okay,' Vince thought, ' I'm only speeding, Thats just, a ticket, if he asks any questions about shooting The Rock, I'll shoot him.' Vince pulled over and an officer with a helmet on walked over.
"What's the offence ?" Vince said. " Shooting me, you SICK FREAK ! "
At that moment a real officer stole Vince's gun from the dashboard. " You are uner arrest for the attemted murder of Hunter Hearst Helmsly, Please get out the car. The Rock grinned.