About thirty minutes into your trip when you run into trouble. Another truck careens through from a side street and strikes the lead police escort vehicle...
Hamilton draws his gun as he sees three armed men jump out of the back of the truck that rammed the police car. All have AK-47 style rifles, one also has a hand gun. He runs over and shoots the two police officers in the car...
As Hamilton jumps out of his truck and comes around the front, he can see at least one of the officers is down.
To the right is the rest of the criminals.
Hamilton sneaks over and opens fire!! Blamm! Blamm! First guy goes down with a shot to the head!
As Hamilton ducks for cover, the guy in the truck shoots at him and hits Hamilton in the right thigh. Ouch!!
Hamilton pops up and Blamm! Takes him out with a shot to the head!
The remaining guy by the police car starts spraying automatic fire. As he turns to fire, Hamilton shoots him in the torso and the bad guy goes down!
Hamilton stops and waits to see if anyone else starts shooting. He puts pressure on his leg to try and stop the bleeding.
Two motorcycle cops pull up and another police officer runs up. Hamilton struggles back into the truck. The police wave him on yelling to the driver to get out of the danger area.
“That was zany!! I thought you were going to get dead for sure!”
There’s a small kit but this is 1950’s tech so eventually, you are going to need real medical attention.
On of the motor cops pulls up and leads you guys on. The rest of the convoy follows you.
Your com unit buzzes, It's Leoso, “Hamster!! Are you OK? “
“Nope. got a hole in my leg and it’s bleeding bad. I can kind of treat it now but I need a real medi-nurse dude!”
“But I NAILED those guys! Two in The HEAD! It was…ouch…Wild…”
“Can you hold out till we reach our destination? I’ve got a field kit.”
“Yes, I think so. Let’s get this done. Then I can get patched up and a nice LARGE drink….or five”
The convoy gets about two miles and Hamilton hears Leoso say, “ How about here? I’ll patch you up real quick make sure you don’t drop dead.”
“let’s do it”
It was a pass through. Not that bad though. He puts something on you and says, “Just let these guys do their thing. Don’t mess with it and don’t get shot again. “
some sort of nanite bandage.
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