My Purge, pt. 1
Date: 11/10/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Author: stratjunkie, Source: sexstories.com
No telling how many were up there, how well armed they are, anything like that. I start to slowly back up when a round kicks off against the grill of the van. Fuckers know what they're doing, trying to kill the van and make us run. I slam the brakes and tell my guys to hold tight, get their guns ready, and hunker down. I see two guys coming from the passenger side off the corner house, charging us with guns us, ready for us to run. The retards step out in front of the van and I hit the gas, slamming them both down. More rifle shots hitting the van, only now they're after the glass, trying to hit me direct. I freak a little, knowing that the glass, while re-enforced, won't stand up to a whole lot of concentrated damage. I push forward, crushing the two as best I can, dragging them along until we hit the curb where I hear a crunch far more meatlike then mechanical. “Hold tight!” I holler out as we slam into the corner of the home with the shooter on it. Once we're partially in we pour out of the front seats. Guns up and ready. The room we're in is empty, and we split to clear the rest. Find a woman and son curled up in a corner closet, grab them both and clear out. I walk out the front door with reg, my gun to the wifes head, his on the boy. “Don't shoot! You won't like what happens to your family if something happens to us right now!” I hear a whimper of anger and pain from the roof. “FINE!!, Don't hurt them!” He called out. Reg and I looked at each other. “Get your fucking ...