Give him a Beat Down!

You have discovered that you’re pretty quick on your feet and take off in the opposite direction.

“They always gotta run,” huffs the large gun man as he take pursuit of you. He tries to level his handgun to get a shot, but you quickly duck around the corner of the building. A few seconds later he catches up and rushes around the corner. The man frowns when he is alone in the alley. “Come out, come out, where ever you are,” he taunts as he walks slowly down the alley.

Suddenly, from the above fire escape you come swinging down, your foot kicking the gun out of his hand and sending him flying backwards. The man stumbles but remains on his feet. “You gotta do better than that,” he tells you as he rolls up his sleeves. You instinctively take a defensive position and wait for him to make the first move. Sure enough he does and it’s a wild swinging fist straight at your head. With uncanny speed you duck under it and deliver a series of lefts and rights to the man’s midsection. He breaks away from you and stands back for a minute. You can tell he’s trying to think of something to get you. Suddenly he charges full speed in your direction, but he isn’t fast enough as you sidestep and grab the back of his shirt. With a quick toss you give him extra momentum that sends him crashing into a stack of boxes.

After about 30 seconds of silence you decide to investigate. You can see the man’s feet sticking out from under the boxes and he doesn’t appear to be moving. You walk slowly over, but before you can move the boxes he comes popping up, swinging a piece of 2x4 wood. There is an explosion of pain in your shoulder as the wood makes a cracking noise. The blow causes you to drop to one knee, and gives the man enough time for a second swing. He brings the board swinging down from over his head with great ****, but you’re able to move in time. The end of the board strikes the ground with another cracking sound. The impact sends a harsh vibration up the wood and jolts the man’s arms. It is enough of a distraction for you to spear him almost out of his shoes. You crash into the man’s gut with your shoulders and grab the back of his legs, lifting him completely off the ground. You drive him a couple steps, then he grunts as you crash into some trash cans. The sound echoes all the way down the alley. This time you decide not to let the man get his hands on another weapon. With insane quickness you mount him and begin driving your fist into his face. With one handful of hair and the other hand pulled back you look at the guy and are satisfied with the punishment you’ve inflicted. Who knew you’d be so sadistic?

You attention is returned to the first guard, about halfway down the alley. He has managed to get to his feet and has found his gun. There is a loud series of shots, as brick explodes off the wall above your head. You duck and ran for the opening at the end of the alley. Just as you’re about to exit on to the street there is a screeching sound and a black van jerks to a stop at the mouth of the alley, you see the side of it and the door slides open right in front of you. You try to stop but two people in dark outfits flank you and grab your arms. There is another series of reports from the insurance policy, as you’re **** into the van. The wheels spin, burning rubber as the van speeds off into the night.