The screech of metal-on-metal cut through the city noise. The man shouted as the box truck scraped across the front of his Mustang, the seat belt struggling to hold him steady as the car shook violently.

Before he could react, a woman exited the truck and climbed onto the hood of his car.

"What the f-"

The words died in his throat as round after round of 300 Blackout ripped through him.




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