The Precinct
The cop does not look impressed. "Well it's illegal around here to be a smart arse, so I'll
have to arrest you." You can't believe your luck. You begin to stutter a few words of
complaint. You barely have enough time to utter a couple of syllables before the cop
pulls out his horifically large bored gun and shoots you where you stand. He mutters
something about resisting arrest as the floor collides with you and you fall into a void of
pain and blackness.
You die
Are you ready to give up?