[center] [h2] [color=8493ca]Alice Olson[/color] [/h2] [/center]

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[center][color=8493ca][b]Location:[/b][/color]Outside the Lumbermill[/center]

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Officer Olson's body instinctivley twitched backwards as she backs away from the swing. With that, she quickly plants her feet in the ground and re-aimed the pistol into the man's center of mass. The maniac made his total lack of intention to surrender very clear, and he had threatened an officers life. Really, she should have shot him as soon as she could but she was in a position to offer surrender. Now, it was too late for him. She quickly fired off a burst of five, methodical pistol shots.

The terrific crack of gunpowder igniting the projectiles within the barrel of Alicia's gun temporarily dulled her hearing, her elbows and arms managing the recoil of the shots. Her heart beating a million miles a minute, eyes wide, eyebrows arched, teeth grinding, nostrils flared, her training was still in charge as she discharged the quintuple bullets. 

One, two, three, four, five, pause. 

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[center] [h2] [color=00aeef]Jennifer Wolgast[/color] [/h2] [/center]

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[center][color=00aeef][b]Location:[/b][/color]Outside 9th August Street[/center]

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The civilian Jennifer had both her hands over her mouth as the scene infront of her unfolded. Her eyes were wide as saucers and her brows were furrowed in concern.

[color=00aeef]"Oh, my goodness! Are you okay!? Is he okay!? What happened? Did he try to hurt you? The power went out! You crashed into the power line! I don't have a working phone. Do you have a phone? Should we call the police? An ambulance? Oh, dear!" [/color] With that, she ran over to get closer to the surviving woman, blubbering the whole way. 

[color=00aeef]"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I'm calm! We're calm. You're okay, now. Someone's bound to call the police. Okay? Okay." [/color] Jenny took a few deep breaths. She leaned cautiosly and caringly toward the woman, almost unconsciously checking her face for wounds.