(February 7th, 9:32pm)

Store clerk: "HEY! Bring that back here! Grr! Damn these young punks!!!"

He ran across traffic to the other side of the street quickly. He turned around breathing heavily and saw the store clerk waving his fists. All he could do was fall over and laugh.

Tito: "Up yours you old fuck! Oh, and I'm not young!"

His name was Alberto Alvarado, but his friends and family called him Tito. He was 19 years of age and worked for $8:50 an hour at McDonalds. He saw nothing wrong with that. Hell, he just steals his needs until he gets his paycheck. He caught his breath and checked his watch.

Tito: "Arg. Shit, 9:39"

He made his way back to his apartments not too far down the road. He passed loud traffic. The sound of horns, the bright stop lights, and the yelling of the projects filled the air of his little town called Darkane. Doesn't the name just give you the chills? But the fact is that Darkane was one of the most peaceful towns. Nothing bad ever happened, except in the projects

Tito: "Why the shit did I take this?"

He looked at the 2liter soda he stole. He opened it and took a few chugs before tossing it behind his shoulder. As he approached the stairs to his apartment, he was tackled down by a strange man.

Tito: "WHAT THE FUCK?!?"

Tito struggled as the man held him down.

Jeff: "SSH! I work for James, and I'm here to bring your sorry ass to him."

Tito shoved him off, but he only jumped back up as fast as he shoved him off.

Jeff showed no sign of fear and smirked sinisterly.

Jeff: "Bad move, buddy."

Jeff swung once at Tito, socking him in the face. Tito recoiled back and took a swung. Jeff caught his arm and twisted it, pulling it behind Tito's back in an arm-lock.

Tito: "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?!"

Jeff: "YOU."

Tito kicked his leg back, sending Jeff to the ground. Tito spun around and kicked him in his face.

Jeff: "BIG FUCKING MISTAKE-"

Jeff was cut off by Tito's steel-toe crashing into Jeff's nose, making pieces of broken bone fall out his nostrils.

Tito: "Get up you pussy."

Jeff staggered up and Tito grabbed him from behind, then spun him around and hit him hard in the gut before sending three brutal punches into Jeff's face and dumping him to the ground. He than lifted his leg and quickly stomped down onto his skull, shattering it to a bloody mess.

Tito smiled, satisfied.

Tito: "You're not saying shit now, are ya."

Tito's eyes narrowed to the left. He heard footsteps. Heavy footsteps, as if they were growing faster and closer. He jerked around and saw a man with a beanie on, welding an axe and screaming.

Tito: "SHIT!"

The man swung and Tito ducked. Tito lunged at him and threw himself with all his might at the man, bringing him down and forcing the axe from his hands. Tito jumped up and ran to the axe and picked it up.

Tito: "C'mon, get up. Get up!'

Stranger: "You've done it now!"

The man got up and charged at Tito, but Tito spun and Tito found himself behind the man. Tito swung the axe double-handed into the man's side, ripping it out with enough force to spin the man before bringing it down like a hammer into the top of his head, leaving it split wide as the man slumped to the floor.

Just as Tito put the axe down, three men dressed as SWAT officials pinned him down.

SWAT 1: "Call in the truck now!"

Tito: "WHO THE-"

One of the SWAT officials hit him in the bat of his head with a night stick.

SWAT 3: "Quiet you, you know it's good for you."

Two police cars drove up with sirens on, and a SWAT van backed into the lot where Tito was being pinned down by three of the SWAT men.

A police officer exited his vehicle and approached the three men and Tito.

Officer: "So, this is the other man?"

SWAT 1: "Yeah, this is him."

Tito: "Uhh, you may have not heard me, but who the fuck are you people?!"

Again, a SWAT official hit him in the back of his head.

SWAT 3: "I said quiet you!"

SWAT 1: "You, take the man to the car and cuff his ass, then throw him in the back of the van with the other one."

When he said "other one", he wondered what was going on even more, and if there was somebody else kidnapped. Just as he started to think, he was prodded and lifted off his feet by a SWAT man.

He was thrown against one of the police cars and was aching all over.

SWAT 2: "Now cooperate, and I won't have to use force with these cuffs. Got it?"

Tito: "Fuck you!"

Tito kicked the SWAT official in his gut, making him kneel down. Tito threw his head against the door that was open and slammed it shut, shattering his skull and sending brains against the passenger's seat.

The two SWAT men and the police officer maced him and threw him in the back of the van. He heard the voice of another man.

Ryan: "What the fuck."

SWAT 1: "Shit. That one is fucking crazy."

Officer: "Yes, but the other one has more anger.

SWAT 2: "How can you make that accusation?"

As one of the SWAT men got in the van and drove off, the officer looked at the other.

Officer: "Wouldn't you be mad if two strangers, let alone border hopping wet backs, raped you're wife and killed her?"

SWAT 2: "Oh. you do have a point."

Officer: "Yes, I do."