Prologue

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        The deafening sound of gunshots rang through the air as I fired my Uzi, the empty cartridges making an all too familiar 'ding' noise as they hit the ground and bounced multiple times before finally coming to rest.
        I was being trailed by two menacing looking dudes before this gunfight started and I could only imagine they were part of a rival gang or just some lowlife street thugs looking to mug me. I'd be lucky if it was the ladder.
        I knew trying to outrun them was a terrible idea and calling out for help would probably land me in jail so I did what any sane person would do, find the nearest alley with the most cover and prepare for a fight. As soon as I rounded the corner to an alley that looked suitable I noticed in my peripheral vision that the guys were pulling something from behind them so I dove behind a dumpster and got my Uzi from the side strap It's holstered in. They soon appeared in the alleyway with pistols drawn and they were pointed in my direction.
        My heart raced as  I quickly chambered a round and waited for the hell that was about to be unleashed on the dumpster I had chosen for cover. One of the thugs finally spoke and told me to come out or I would be shot, "Fuck that" I thought as I lifted my gun over the dumpster lid and fired a single bullet. Apparently the bullet hit one of them because I heard a scream of pain, I used this to my advantage as it had distracted the guy I didn't shoot and raised up before unloading about 10 rounds into him causing his now lifeless form to drop like a fucking stone. His friend fired 2 shots at me that narrowly missed by about an inch. I dashed over to him and put a bullet through his skull then got the hell out of there.

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