[b] Enrique- Haywood [/b] 

Enrique pushed behind the car, he pushed with allot of effort and continued forcing the truck forward. Enrique didn't think back that much, he tucked his shoulder and took deep steps. He enjoyed the manual labor, he enjoyed the combat, gunfire and blood were his comforts. He dug into the ground and pushed it forward.

"Thomas," Enrique said putting his back against the car, "I really wish... I really wish you'd have let me kill that fucking Reggie." 

Enrique slammed his elbow into the back of the truck, "Lets end these fuckers, for those we loved and those we lost, and any we'll lose in the near future."