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Kelson doesn't look at him. "If we flip this thing, Savage, we’ll be too dead to care."
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Kelson slams the gear shift. The car lunges forward, closing the gap. Savage leans out the window, wind whipping his hair, and fires three perfectly placed rounds into the van’s rear tire.
The van shrieks, metal grinding against asphalt, and flips into a spectacular roll, crashing through the gates of an abandoned shipyard. Kelson slides the interceptor to a halt just inches from the wreckage. To explore a different version of this story,
Next to him, Mac Savage is reloading a heavy revolver. Mac is the loose cannon, a guy who wears Hawaiian shirts under a Kevlar vest and thinks "property damage" is just a suggestion. They are chasing a van through the neon-soaked rain of Industrial District 4.
"Rick Kelson and Mac Savage," the suspect coughs, looking up at them. "The precinct said you two were off the force." The car lunges forward, closing the gap
Both men exit the car in unison, sidearms leveled at the wreckage. As the heavy smoke clears, the figure in the trench coat crawls from the debris, reaching desperately for the prototype rifle. Kelson swiftly kicks the weapon out of reach, while Savage stands over the suspect, adjusting his aviators.
