*One hour later*

Hollow: Where the hell are we gonna land this thing?

Juke: Um, Zoey?

Zoey: The nearest spot we can land is on the rooftop of the gun shop.

Juke: Land us there!

The plane somehow managed to land on top of the shop. Then the door opened, and they all walked out. Hollow spotted a ladder, and they all climbed down it. Once they all got down, the seven of them casually walked into the store. The lights were on, but no one was in there.

Hollow: Dad? You here? It's me-

A man stood up from behind the counter with an M16 pointing at them.

Hollow: Whoa, Dad, it's me. Your son.

Hollow's dad did not lower his weapon. Hollow put his hands up, and started to walk closer. Then his father finally lowered his gun. His dad grabbed a remote, and turned on the TV. The reporter, on the TV, was the same from earlier, and she was talking about the incident that happened at the McDonalds. It then flashed Rage's and Hollow's pictures on the screen. Rage instinctively made his hood-mask close around his face.

Hollow: Dad, I can explain…

Hollow's Dad: It's useless. I've already called the police, and they'll be here in a matter of minutes.

Rage (Pissed): What kind of father are you? Just so willing to let his son be arrested without hearing his own fucking story! Two men at the restaurant killed those people! We didn't! We managed to take the two of them down, but it wasn't us!

Hollow's Dad: Why the hell should I believe you?

Rage's mask opened revealing a very pissed off Rage. Rage then lost it.

Rage (Extremely Pissed): WE WERE FRAMED! WE LEFT BECAUSE WE HAD TO GET HELP FOR MY BROTHER!

Rage went over to Hollow, grabbed his phone, and then threw it to Hollow's dad.

Rage (Calming down): Someone took my brother. We can't get help from the police, or the kidnappers will kill my brother. We are the only ones who can save him, and we need your help. We need to borrow some guns to stop the kidnappers at Eurogamer.

Everyone was silent as Hollow's dad read the Steam message. He tossed the phone back to Hollow.

Hollow's Dad: Take what you want.

Then his dad walked into a back room.

Fluke: Well, that was fucking intense.

Hollow: Come on, we don't have much time before the police arrive.

Hollow reached over, and grabbed a sniper rifle off of the wall. Rage grabbed a semi-auto shotgun. Gubiak took two magnums. Fluke grabbed an M16. Peace took a MP5. Evanz took two Uzi's, and Juke found a LMG.

Hollow: We can get to the back through here.

Hollow pointed towards a door at the end of the hallway. They all walked down the hallway to the door. Hollow was about to go talk to his dad, but he stopped when he heard sirens. They all made a run for the back door. They ran outside, and climbed up the ladder. Once they were up, Rage looked over the side of the roof where the street was. There were no police cars.

Rage: Hey, guys, I think we're fine.

All of a sudden, a police helicopter flew in front of them. It shined its search light on them.

The pilot: Stop! Put your hands in the air!

Rage: I know this is a bad time, but…I think that's a heliCOPter. *Laughs* Anyone? No? Okay…

Juke: There's no way to get the plane off this roof. There's no runway.

Hollow: Evanz.

Evanz: Yeah?

Hollow: Remember what we did in GTA the other day?

Evanz: Yeah.

Hollow: Get ready.

Hollow pulled out his sniper rifle. The helicopter was flying at the rooftop level, but it was hovering over the street. The pilot started warming up the chain guns on the helicopter.

Hollow: NOW!

Within a quick succession, Hollow aimed his rifle, and shot the pilot. While this was happening, Evanz ran as fast as he could, and jumped off the roof towards the falling chopper. The helicopter disappeared below the rooftop's view.

Rage: EVANZ!