Neil Hazel (neilhazel) wrote in viewing_globe, @ 2009-08-14 20:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | #status: finished, neil |
WHO: Neil.
WHAT: A bank robbery.
WHERE: Angel Grove.
WHEN: 8/14, just before noon.
"What the hell? I never seen a white Ranger before!"
"I'm the next generation," Neil said as he turned to towards the four thieves and drew his black blade blaster. "Drop your weapons, put your hands on your heads, and get on the floor."
"Hey, there's only one of him! They ain't that tough!"
Before the four could train their guns on him, Neil shot one of them in the leg, sending him crashing down with a scream. "I repeat: Drop your weapons, put your hands on your heads, and get on the floor."
"Holy shit."
"This guy ain't fuckin' around!"
"You have fifteen seconds to comply, or I will force you to comply."
The three standing men threw worried glances between them, shocked by the new Ranger. It was supposed to have been a simple, in-and-out robbery, without any Rangers to get in the way; and then this new guy showed up and...
Another thief fell to the ground and screamed as he grabbed at his leg, the pain apparently immense. The other two threw their guns to the ground and did as they were ordered as Neil approached one of the tellers. "Have you called the police?" She nodded quickly. Neil spun on his heel and went outside--there was always a driver in these operations.
And right there, parked on the curb, was a large van, its engine idling; its driver had on a ski mask, like the four in the bank. The driver started when he saw Neil and scrambled to put the van into drive. He wasn't fast enough: Neil fired three shots, hitting the engine compartment with two and blowing a hole in the asphalt with the third.
As the first police cars arrived, Neil holstered his blaster and teleported away.