Chapter 4: The Generators

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"Alright Breckon I'm almost there." "Good. Alright so you gotta pump the generator until it turns back on got that?" "Yes sir." I got to the power station. "Hey! Get the hell outta here!" Bandits. "This is the wrong day to piss me off. Let me through." I said. "Uh uh uh. It's going to take more then that pal." They said. "Listen jackass. I just lost my best friend. I swear if you don't let me by I will rip you apart!" I snapped. "You bastard!" They said. They pulled out there guns and started to fire. I dove over a car and contacted Breckon.

"Peter did you fire up the generators?" "No. Bandits have me pinned down." "Shit. Okay I'm sending men over there. Try to stay alive as long as possible." I took out my pistol and started to shoot back. I ran out of ammo quickly though. "He stop firing." I heard one of them say. As soon as I peeked my head out. I met the face of a foot. The bandit had slid across the hood of the car and kicked me straight in the face. He quickly took out a knife and attempted to stab me. "Just die!" He muttered.

He was about to kill me when he was pulled off. It was the group of men Breckon sent. "Dammit! He was reinforcement. Pull back!" They started to run. But we didn't let them escape in one piece. We started to shoot at them. We got most of them. But not all. "You alright Peter?" "Yeah. Thanks for comin'." I went over to he generators and started to pump the generator. "Damn bandits. This is our territory. And they think they can just come here? What a bunch of punks!" I hear them say. "One more time." I said. I give the generator one more rough pull. And next thing you know, the generator turned on. "I'll be damned." I said smiling. "Its working!" They said. "Yeah. Now we haul ass back to the tower." I said.

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