A/N: my Twitter is RobertDog5 for anyone who'd ever ask. I'm looking for some people to follow since I just started and I take the hint that you and I have something in common 😏
*CHEERS*
*SCREAMS*
*CHANTS*
(Y/N) was still in a bit of a daze as she shook Tank's gloved hand. She felt more self conscious than she had ever felt before, and something small stirred in her stomach.
"Let's go" Tank said. (Y/N) could hear in his voice that he was smiling.
Stepping through the busy crowds without getting lost and separated from Tank was getting seemingly harder for (Y/N). In a desperate act, she latched onto his hand with both of hers. He stopped walking for a moment and looked back, looking down at (Y/N), and then continued guiding them through the crowd.
When they finally got to an opening from the sea of angry protesters, they reached a line of armor-clad cops. 'Fucking pigs' (Y/N) thought to herself. "Yeah they sure are" Tank replied with a snarl directed straight ahead of them. 'shit, I must have said that out loud' (Y/N) shook in silent laughter.
"YOU BASTARDS, HOW DARE YOU!" Cried a protester.
" YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO PROTECT US, COWARDS! " Roared another.
"Hah, well they must be compensating for something with all that bulky armor and heavy weaponry!" ( Y/N) chuckles. The people around them break into a fit of laughter and agreement, including Tank who she could hear trying to catch his breath under all that protection.
"That's the spirit (Y/N)!" Tank cheered, " Give those fuckers what they deserve, tell it like you see it! ". He brought an arm around (Y/N)'s small frame for a brief moment before stepping ahead towards the police(pigs).
(Y/N) followed behind cautiously and watched as Tank began to stare the policemen down and one by one call out their names. She found it hilarious and a bit attractive at how tall he was, how he had to look down at them all. Each cop wore faces of intimidation, some even fear.
" America must be one big farm right now, " Tank stated, "Because there's pigs all over the place, and you're treating us people like we're the ones supposed to be in the slaughterhouse!" He declared in an oddly calm rage and everyone around him cheered.
" Take a step back, sir" One cop spoke shakily.
"Take a step back my ass!" Tank barked.
" He said take a step back" Another cop said through gritted teeth.
Tank stood stiff as a board for a short moment and stomped harshly on the ground "THERE'S NO WAY IN HELL I'M GONNA STEP BA-"
"THEY'RE STARTING TO SHOOT!!!" Someone in the crowd cried, and a series of bullets spewed through the air.
"Come on Tank we gotta go!" (Y/N) piped up in eagerness, tugging at Tank's arm. The cops in front of them caught on and were reaching for their weapons.
"Shit! Okay let's go. Hold onto my arm and when I saw duck, duck!" He informed and began running through the frantic crowd with (Y/N) by his side.
TO BE CONTINUED...
