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Drow
Things had been weird for Conrad today, his SWAT unit had not been called out but he had noticed the large number of assault complaints coming over the police radios, but now the day was over and he could soon see his girlfriend and relax. He had left most of his SWAT gear at his workplace as per standard procedure but carried his 9mm pistol and a spare clip in the glovebox of his car.
Suddenly ahead he saw a car accident blocking the road, slamming the brakes he forced the car to a stop.
Someguy
David's day had been the same as every other day, except for one bright moment of luck when he found a half-full bottle of whisky in a dumpster. He was currently enjoying this treat in an alley in town when he heard a noise and noticed what appeared to be another homeless stumbling towards him.
Ivelliis
It was starting to look like it was going to be a quiet night, fares were few and far between when Gregg got a call for a pickup in a residential area. For his protection a 9mm pistol was wedged beside his seat (hidden but easy to grab), he pulled in at the address and waited for a while. After fifteen minutes with no sign of a fare he had to decide what to do.
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