Soap
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Thread Topic: Soap
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(K, see ya!)
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I get in the backseat and see everything is in order. 5000 rounds in the trunk, "minute twenty worth of sustained fire..."
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I hop in the driver's seat and start it, making sure the GPS is on. "Ready?"
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"go," I say over my shoulder while making sure everything is charged and linked.
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I shove it into gear and pull out, following the directions to the airport. "How's your arm?"
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I wince, "good enough. Might be broken but I can't really feel it yet.
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I bite my lip and keep driving. That couldn't be good.
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Everything's ready, I get ready to open the turrent for when the guys behind us catch up.
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I race along the roads, going fast but safe.
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I keep looking backward. I see the first car behind us.
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I hear someone behind us and grip the wheel tighter.
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I wait until three more cars are behind us, then I whisper in your ear "it's going to get really loud"
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"Okay." I sigh and brace myself.
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I flip the turrent up, and swing the mounted gun up. Turning around to get ready to shoot backwards.
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I grip the wheel tighter than before and brace my foot against the floor.
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