[@ZAVAZggg] “Get on the ground and put your hands on your head!” Shouted the officer, before a gunshot sounded and his brains sprayed out behind him.

Behind Teo Jesse was sat up with his gun aimed where the swat member was and his gun smoking.

“Like I said, make friends with them if you want. I’m getting out of here.” Jesse said as he got up “After I gather the remains of weapons my old friends used.” He said spitefully. The revolver was from his adoptive father and the axes were from an ally who was gunned down.