FATAL RESULT/DEATH OF A LEGACY

8:30 a.m. Day 3

The gang had been chillin in the abandoned car port. Janis had gone home. Karek went to get food. They were now extremely bored. "Yep. Let's go take a walk in the woods." They had been listening to Korn and Ozzy on the CD player. They had also been messing with their guns. They were talking about a thing or two when Tom heard footsteps. Heavy footsteps, indeed. They hid behind a huge box. Tom looked up and saw it was Karek. "Guys?" Tom sighed. "Where have you been?" "Well, the damn waitress wouldn't get my food" "Oh. Well, we got the food, so eat." They ate then decided to go walk in the woods. They walked out of the car port. "What the hell are we gonna do in the woods?" Jen got no response. "Hello?" "WE'RE JUST GOING TO WALK AROUND! DO YOU THINK IT IS FUN IN THIS TOWN?" "No…" "Ok." They went by the gun shop and walked out into the streets. They headed towards the woods, about a mile away, when Tom accidentally tripped over a dog leash and into a cop car. "Damn car!" He kicked it. "The dog, tied to a post with no owner, barked. A cop showed beside him. "You kick my car?" Tom looked at everyone and took off.

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8:51 a.m. Day 3

The gang ran back to the car port. "Cops cops, everywhere…." They ran to the 2nd floor with the cop, and another that came from nowhere, now behind them. They hid behind a huge box. "Ok. Let's wait till he's gone." "I say we go to that elevator I found while we played this morning." "That's where you were?" "Yep." "Oh. Dammit." They heard the cop. He was approaching the gang. Then, one found them. "Right here! I got you!" Tom stood up and shot the hell out of his face. The group took off. The other cop, who appeared out of nowhere, fumbled with his gun, but by the time he first fired, they were on the stairs. They went up to the 3rd floor, the cop behind them. He fired another shot. It hit Tom. He kept running. "Am I the only one who kept my fuckin vest on?" They ran up to the stairs that lead to the office. The cop was just now coming up the stairs. They shut the door, and Tom and K jumped first. "Tom, are you insane?" "Just do it!" They made it. "Woah. Isn't as far as it looks." Jen and Anne jumped, and when they got there they all hid behind those boxes. The cop came in the door. He was stoked to find no one. He got on his radio. "Hello? I've got four rouges in the Auto-23 car port, shots fired, officer down." He said into the radio. "Ok. Backup on the way." He then exited the office. Then he came back in. He glanced at the hanging elevator, and walked to the far side of the office. He spotted Anne. "FREEZE!" Anne turned and shot him two times in the neck. Tom and the gang jumped down from the elevator. They ran out of the office and to the stairs. "Come on, let's leave before the backup gets here!" They ran down to the 2nd, then ground floor. The backup spotted them. "Back up the stairs!" They ran back up and hid behind a box. The cops stopped and looked around. When the three turned their backs, the gang took off. They ran out of the car port and turned toward the Ammu-Nation. They flew down the alley. They hit the main street, and saw two police cars. They ran past the cars, eastward toward the forest. Quite a ways away. Mile and a half, two miles. The officers started chasing them now, and three more came to their aid. The two from each car got out and started shooting. They missed. Then, a bystander spoke. "Hey! You're the one who pick pocketed that dude!" Now, he was chasing them. Dude, WTF? That confused me too. "What the fuck? Where'd he come from?" Karek seemed to be amazed. Tom didn't observe that he was chasing them. "I dunno! Keep running!" They cut through another alley, cops a few yards behind, when Anne pulled out a pistol. She got one cop straight in the head. They ran on, Tom now holding money in his hand. They approached a bum. They slowed down a bit to tease the cops. As they flew past, Tom threw the $100 bill at him. "Oi! Now me eat!" the bum said, as he stood and skipped past them coppers. The gang turned a corner and blasted off. They hit the BK and went in. They hopped the counter and went through the kitchen, out the back door, and out into the street, knocking people over in the process. The cops had gone around, therefore were able to catch up. And, there were more. Yes indeedie. Tom turned and shot another one in the balls. He fell over, and two cops stopped to help him. Now there were at least eight. They ran on and on, and had covered a medium area. They were at least a mile to the forest. Karek tripped over a dog leash. "SHIT!" Tom grabbed him as he fell, helping him regain his balance. "Dude, first me, now you. Jeez." This took a chunk out of their distance from the cops. They were a few feet in front of them. One fired a shot, and another, at Jen's head. She fell to the ground. The rest of the gang ran on, the popos still hot behind them. Jen, left for dead, lay still on the ground, blood gushing from her head.

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3:12 p.m. Day 3

It had been a two hour chase. They turned a wrong corner and they got to a dead end. Jen was dead. The cops had captured them, and they had been in jail for a few hours. We now zoom in on Karek's prison cell. "Damn, Tom. That dead end…..I should have just went through that candle store's back door." Tom jumped up, suddenly in shock. "THERE WAS A DOOR!" "Yep. To our left." Tom got pissed to the max. "DAMMIT! PIECE OF SHIT!" He punched the wall. "Calm down, you bastard. We need to get out of here. Quick. They have our guns." Anne said. "We need them back." Tom looked on, pissed as hell, and waited. It was 3:14 p.m. "Hey. I pick pocketed that one faggot. I'll pick pocket the keys." Karek laughed. "YES! Do it!" Tom took a seat by the gate. They were all in different cells, but they could see and here each other. It was a 4 cell confinement room. They were arranged, by accident, to where they could see each other. They were large cells indeed, with a small TV, an Xbox, a stereo, and a blanket. Why? Dunno. But there it is. It seems like the cops in this town do drugs if they pamper the captives. Then an officer walked in. Tom stood up, and waited as he walked over to Tom's cell.

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3:21 p.m. Day 3

The officer walked by Tom's cell, stopping to examine the statistics and walked on. Tom couldn't reach the keys, so he made a risky decision. He walked over to the Xbox and unplugged it. He picked it up and ripped the disk slide out. The cop heard so, and asked what was wrong. Tom replied with "Damn thing is broken." "Yeah, I'll fix it this once. Next time, you eat it." The cop opened the gate to receive the Xbox, and Tom quickly swung it over the cop's head. The cop fell to the floor. Tom then hit him again. He was out. Tom grabbed the keys, and the rest is history.

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3:39 p.m. Day 3

Tom, Anne, and Karek were now in the middle, and, if none the least, the most heavily guarded area of the large station. They were behind….. well, use your imagination- what is there to hide behind in a police station? They were surrounded, no, trapped in a corner with many of an officer around them. "Tom, Karek, even if we get out alive, we're way out here in the desolate parts, and it will take twenty minutes to get back to town! Why try!" Tom seemed disturbed at Anne's remark. "Anne-…..-THAT'S WHY THEY HAVE COP CARS AT A COP STATION ! JESUS!" Karek nodded. "Yeah. So just head to the garage." Tom stood up from behind the…. File shelf, and shot one cop square in the face. Karek and Anne did so. They all then stood up and took all but one of the sons o bitches out. Tom shot him where it burns, and he fell in pain. They all ran for the east sector. "You know where those v-hickles are?" "Nope." Anne groaned. "You dope nose. I wish Jen was still here so I could talk to a girl." "Shut the hell up and run! Tom, do you ha- THE HELL ARE YOU DOING, YOU NEUROTIC BASTARD!" Tom had stopped at a cell. He was unlocking it. Out came- gasp -Michael Jackson! Just then a rush of cops flew around the corner. Michael grabbed his balls, spun, and screamed. A few, maybe twenty, kids came out of his cell- boys. They jumped all over the cops, distracting them. Tom then shot Michael. "RUN!" They kept running, around the corner, to find a cop delivering food to jailed personnel. Karek shot the cop, grabbed the others, and jumped in the cell. He shut the door. By the way, why do the cops here OPEN the cell? Don't they just deliver through the bars? Anyway…. Tom looked at the cops running by, still chasing them. "Well….dumb ass cops." "Well, let's wait a few." Anne looked over to the right, breathing hard. Then, she stopped breathing. "S-S-Sonic The Hedgehog! What are you doing here? Are you even real?" The figure stood up from the shadows. It was, in fact, just a show person in a Sonic costume. Anne sighed in despair. "Got caught doin crack at the mall." Anne snorted. "Well, I thought you were the real thing." "KAREK! ANNE! LET'S GO!" Tom opened the cell with the keys he stole, and they were out. Anne slammed the door on the imposter Sonic's hands as he tried to follow, amputating them as the door locked into place. They flew around corners, shooting dozens and dozens and dozens and, maybe even more dozens, of cops. At one point, they got ambushed by what Tom called "half the damn sty." He took them out single handed with no difficulty. They ran and ran and ran and ran and, if I may, ran and ran some more. They stopped. "Hey, doesn't this place look familiar?" "Yeah……" Anne snitched-"WE'RE BACK IN THE CORE! SEE THE FILE DRAWER?" Everything went quiet.

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3:59 p.m. Day 3

Tom shivered. "Dammit, we've gone in a complete damn circle! How the hell did that happen? Is it really that fucking big?" Tom was pissed to the max. The max, if I must. Over the intercom, the chief of the staion announced that the backup officers should take action, and there was backup on the way. "This poses another problem, Anne." Anne shot a camera in the corner. Karek jumped up in rage, saying "WHAT THE FUCK YOU DO THAT FOR?" "Yeah! Now they know where we are!" Anne rolled her eyes. "Yeah, but they only heard us. Hearing is less useful than sight. The camera obtains visions. With visions, the 5-0 can see us." K, blushing as he realized this, smiled." "Yep! Silly me. So if we leave now, they will be misguided. Lets go before they come!" They all left the core. They ran by a certain cell in a solitary area, where they found Don Vito in a bunny costume. "DON VITO!" Don answered in his stuttery fasion as usual. "Hubanishadki, yi, yeah, who the hell are you gigigi-guys?" "Karek Tom and Anne. What are you doing?" They looked around and noticed a camera. "I'm trying to get in the pakin-Playboy Mansion!" Then Bam walked in with another cameraman. "His fat ass is trying to get in the Playboy mansion again! The pathe- Huh? Who are you?" Tom and the crew stared. "IS THIS VIVA LA BAM?" they cried. "Yeah! Vito is trying to get in the-" "Yeah we heard." Dunn laughed. "And y'all are trying to get out of the station, huh?" Bam, Dico, Dunn, and Raab all laughed in sarcasm. "Yep." Tom said solemnly. They stopped laughing. "Y'all serious?" "Yep." Bam smiled. "Are y'all getting this on tape? This s is whack! F#$#&() awesome!" Tom cocked the previously unnoticed gun and gestured the gang. "C'mon, K, let's go." Bam flinched at the sight of the gun. "AND THEY GOT F#&#() GUNS TOO! SWEET, SWEET!" Tom and the gang took off, for they heard more officers.

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4:18 p.m. Day 3- Anne

Anne had split from the group. She said it would be easier to look separately. She was in the west sector, where all the storage was. Oh, and some cells. Empty ones, at that. The group had picked up a few radios and programmed them to another station so the cops couldn't reach their conversations. Anne was in a dark corner in an open cell. "Tom? K? Y'all in?" "Yeah, where are you?" "Southeast area, open cell." No one is anywhere around. And it smells like crap." "Figures-WATCH IT! TURN T-….." The radio had cut out. "TOM-K-TOM? HELLO?" She cocked her gun. She didn't know what happened. She took out a few clips, and put new ones in the Uzi's she picked up. She tore out of the cell, then realized she had a cell phone. She took it out and called Tom. "Hello?" "TOM! You're ok!" "Yep. We got into a shootout. Only two survived, severely injured. We're fine." "Ok. Good." Anne was now behind a stack of boxes. In the west sector. Big station, huh? She stood up, still whispering to Tom, when she spotted a cop. She drew one Uzi. "I'm gonna get this bastard easy, Tom." She whispered. But the cop seemed to be expecting her. He immediately turned and shot her square in the chest. He had amazing aim. She dropped to the floor.

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4:32 p.m. Day 3

"Anne? ANNE!" Tom screamed in the phone. The cop walked over to the girl. It was the chief. He picked up the phone. "You meddlin faggots still here?" Tom snitched at the chief's voice. "You bastard! You shot her!" Karek frowned. "What's goin on? He shot her?" "Yeah, but she's not dead. Tell me where you are and she lives." Tom snickered evilly. Very evilly indeed. Chief heard clunking metal. "In the garage." The chief was now silent. He heard the engine go off. Tom laughed very evilly and loud. Loud, if none the least. "CATCH US NOW, YOU FAT FUCK!" The chief was pissed. Tom heard shots from the other line. The chief was now headed to the garage. He dropped the phone. "Well, K. She's gone." K paid no attention. "GO, YOU IDIOT!"

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4:34 p.m. Day 3

They had been to the garage and stolen a car, and Quickly installed a new nitrous muffler. New technology. Luckily for chiefy chief, the backup already had the car on lockdown. Tom and the cops were seventy two feet apart. "K." "Yeah." "This is death." K frowned. "What?" "Death. This is it." "What? Tom!" K was very disturbed. Tom was calm. He kept his eyes on the chief. "You know…know how they say live life to the fullest, like it's the last day of school?" K was still in shock. "Y…yeah, why?" Tom smirked. "We are going to give this all the shit we got. This last fucking attempt is, well, the last. The best. The fullest." K was now confused and scared. "What the hell?" Tom revved the engine. "The adrenaline. This is awesome. Being a train ain't nothing to this shit." K was frustrated and confuzzled. Confuzzled, if not to the max. "Train? What the f-" He didn't finish it. Just then, the chief was driving toward them in the Supreme Police Ethical Recruit Motorcar, or S.P.E.R.M. The best vehicle there. But, just 100 yards away, he stopped. Every recruit behind him was blown to hell. This is why K did not finish his sentence. Chief, Karek, and Tom looked behind Tom's car. On the roof was a small figure. They could not make it out. But, Tom spotted some binoculars. He looked in them and was strongly taken back. "Fuck? Bam Margera? With a rocket launcher?" He said to himself. K smiled. "That's Bam?" The chief could not see, because of distance and horrible eyesight. He was cussing and screaming. Bam yelled. "Go, you fugitive freaks!" Tom smiled. He took off. The chief caught on to this, and started after them. Tom shifted the gear and they were at 79. Pretty fast for thirteen seconds, huh? They tore out of the wasteland and onto Glaiden Blvd.

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5:34 p.m. Day 3

They had been in the chase for awhile. Apparently, they wrecked in the junkyard past the firehouse, and the chase was on foot. Karek had been hit, by a moving minivan. He was near dead. Tom was now at the tattoo shop. It was a few hundred yards from that old car port. He ran past it, and continued on toward main street, once again. He once again turned toward eastward to the forest, maybe a mile and a half away. Chiefy was right behind him. Guns were no matter now, as they had vests, and chief lost his gun. Tom gave his to Karek because Karek's gun ran out of bullets. He turned a different way-north now, toward the ghetto part of the city. He tripped but regained balance. He kept running, down a long ally. Then, from nowhere, came Janis. He pulled Tom aside. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" "I have a bad history with chief here. What you do?" Tom laughed. "Popped a lot of cops! And saw Don Vito in a bunny costume." "From Viva La Bam?" "Yep." "HAHA! I wish I saw it." Janis turned a different corner. Tom turned west. "You can't escape, you bastard! And I'll get you, Janis!" The chief followed Tom. They ran a good while, into a street. Tom dodged a car on the street, and jumped another. Chief got caught in the traffic. Tom kept running. I say, a clever boy, none the least! The chief was now out of traffic but a ways behind Tom. He ran through the forest, headed to the train yard, knowing that this was his last day as a human. He came out of the brush and onto the tracks. He ran until the intercross track shifted. It caught his foot, pierced right through. "AAHHHHH SHIT! GODDAMN SON OF A BITCH! DAMMIT!" Then, from around the corner, Percy came, sorta like he was expecting Thomas. "NO! PERCY! STOP!" Percy was obviously in a hurry. He plowed right over Tom, who was screaming. Percy drove on saying "Yeah…Damn kid was in my way. I gotta find Thomas and Annebelle, and that kid won't get in my way!" Thomas lay there, dead. Chiefy caught up to him, out of breath. He stood there for a while, just looking at Tom, thinking about Janis, the others, and what kind of donuts he'd eat when he got home. Then, he thought of all the good officers Tom had killed. He snickered at Tom. "Ha. Idiot."

So became the death of a Legacy, a Legend, a Hero. A GTA sort of figure. But, there are parts of it not told in this story, parts that justify and reason it…….

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