Chapter 5
Larry spoke,”Let me tell you to how I know about what you were going through. I went through it more than thirty years ago!”
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The man was only eight years old when he last been with his parents.
His father was named Harry and his mother was named Mia. It was one of his rare days off as a captain.
It was a peaceful day, among all the stormy days working on a corrupt Dirty City police force.
He refused to sell out his values out for some more money. He knew that nearly all of the medium sized city ether directly work for the mafia, lived in mafia owned properties, or were on the mafia payroll. It was a battle day in and day out to just function in such a city. The cop was unable to eat out, without the constant threat of being poisoned or being in another kind of assassination attempt.
Larry was mad at first, because he couldn’t go to the park like the other kids his own age. He was bullied at school, without any help from the school staff. The lad was being punished for who his father was and for what that he stood for. Larry had to learn to defend himself and was taught how to defend himself from his old man. Eventually Larry was the toughest kid on the elementary school playground, despite being only in the third grade. Harry wouldn’t raise no sissy boy and told his son to whatever he need to do to protect himself. Larry would back up his son for it no matter what.
The home of Harry and his family had to be reinforced, as if it was a mini prison. All sorts of
graffiti, filled with all sorts of curse words and racial slurs. It hurt the family, especially Larry at first.
The boy spoke,”Mom, why do they call us whores, bastards, niggers, and other bad names?”
Mary got on her knees and held her son in arms.
“It is because were are good people that won’t fit in what the mafia is doing. Dad, will not have it. He is such a good man that got to captain, despite all the reprisals from the police force. He
should be the chief by now. Doing good in an evil world isn’t easy baby.”
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A group of high schoolers in dirty city high jackets drove by throwing eggs at the two.
Harry raced out of his front door and blew out two of the car’s tires. The car crashed into a nearby ditch, while Harry had his trusty magnum in his hands. The wife and son ran into
the house to clean up, after locking the front door.
The father spoke,”You cocksuckers have the nerve to attack a police captain. I have shoot one of my six rounds. There are four for each one of you fuckers. I don’t care about what you do to me, but don’t screw around with my family!”
The driver spoke,”My dad is the mayor!”
Harry used the shotgun off his back to blow up the sports car’s engine.
He spoke,”Don’t fuck with a fucker! I will murder you all today and make it look like you all killed yourselves.’
The front passenger pulled out a handgun to fire at the captain, when Harry blew the boy’s hands off. He was bleeding to death.”
Harry spoke,”Any others want to try me or you all want to call an ambulance for your friend. He needs a hand.”
The Driver was crying as he spoke,”You’re fucking mad!
He pulled a rifle from his feet, but was shot in the head by the captain
The shards of brains and skulls splashed all over the back two passengers. The teenage boys
both snapped. They jumped out of the car with switch blades pulled out, racing towards the cop.
Harry shot them both in the chest with the two remaining magnum bullets.
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The captain was now in the police chief’s office.
“Harry, you lost it! I can’t believe that you killed four teenagers, and one of them was the
mayor’s kid! You know what that means?”
Harry spoke,”Yes, I know what it means! They attacked my family, I stopped them, they resisted arrest, and attempted to assault a cop!”
The chief spoke,”You are suspended without pay until further notice! Give me your gun and
service revolver.”
Harry grabbed the chief over the desk with his callused hands.
“You listen here fucker! I will kill whoever that attacks my family! We have the right to protect ourselves and our property! I know that your fat fucking ass has been under the payroll of the mob your entire career. Take my badge and this piece of shit gun! I never use it anyway. My magnum is so much better anyway. “
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The captain put the chief back in his chair gently, put his cigar back in his moth and lit it. He pulled the chief’s whiskey from his nearby desk drawer and poured him a glass. Harry left the station without any further incident.
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Larry had to take a cab, since his police car was being impounded for now. It was a further slap in the face that he wasn’t allowed to take his belongings out of the vehicle. He kept his cool and returned back to his fortress of a home.
The captain paid the cab driver for the ride and unlocked the front door to the house. Mary heard somebody coming trough the front door, so she decided to take a look to see who had came in. Only Harry and his family could enter into the house, without setting off the alarm system.
Mary spoke,”Harry, why are you home so early?”
Harry spoke,”I got suspended for killing those kids the other day.”
She spoke,”But they attack us and left you no other choice but to fight back against them!”
He spoke,”That was what I had said, but it didn’t matter to the chief.”
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Meanwhile, at the Dirty City police chief’s office, a person entered the room without making a word.
The chief had his back to the door.
“Harry, you are not gonna change my mind!”
The chief turned around to a man in a rabbit suit.
Before the chief had the chance to respond, The serial rabbit slashed the cop in half vertically with a gas powered chainsaw.
The chief was not the only victim at the Dirty City police department.
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About thirty minutes earlier, the serial rabbit had used a stolen semi truck to crash into the front of the police station.
Five cops were crushed to death by the vehicle or the falling debris.
It was a rare night that all of the police force were there for the annual station party. It was an event that all wished that they hadn’t attended, but hindsight is 20/20.
There was ninety five cops remaining.
Two officers come out to see what had occurred.
The serial rabbit used a harpoon gun to kill the first officer in the neck.
The killer reloaded the gun and shot the second cop in the balls.
The man was left to die by blood loss.
Ninety three victims remain.
The serial rabbit walked into the hallway with a flame thrower.
Twelve officers charge at the serial rabbit with guns reloaded.
But it was too late, since the men were set ablaze by the flame thrower.
Eighty one victims remained.
Ten cops had the rabbit surrounded in a slowing closing circle.
They fired at the killer, but he went into bullet time.
The officers were all killed by friendly fire.
Seventy one cops remained.
The serial rabbit found the main circuit breaker of the building and turned the power out.
The officers had the misfortune to step upon various land mines set by the killer. Cops were blown into pieces that left the victims beyond recognition.
Thirty seven officers remained.
The chief was listening to loud music, while dead drunk. So he thought all the noise was just in his head.
The serial rabbit jumped out of the second story window that was behind the chief’s desk. The
killer was unharmed by the rough landing. He got in a black out hummer as he drove off to safety, Then he pressed a controller with a comically large red button,.
The police station was blown into oblivion.
Zero officers were left alive.
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Meanwhile at the same time, the bunny man was walking into the local jail house with the entire sixty sheriff force still inside ready to rise for action since the police force was all goofing off.
The sheriff’s office was in charge of keeping control of the jailhouse and other legal duties. But, if the police force was unavailable, the sheriff was responsible for keeping the peace.
Four men charge the armed man with guns firing.
The bunny blew all four deputies in the face.
Thirteen deputies shot the bunny man in the chest, but was of little effect.
This was due to the killer had been wearing a bullet proof vest. He used the urban legend of the bunny man to use a massive shrapnel grenade to piece the flesh of the deputies.
Forty three people remained.
The bunny man had came as an ordinary maintenance man earlier in the day to load traps into the ceiling. It consisted of all sorts of bladed weapons to pierced the remaining deputies in their necks and heads
Only the sheriff was left alive at this point. But not for long, since he was in his private bathroom toilet. A pipe bomb was placed in the water tank.
The heavyset man was launched through the ceiling with a trail of shit and flames coming out of his ass.
The bunny man used a nearby bulldozer to destroy the remains of the jail house. The cells were full of over twenty people, who watched in horror, as they were crushed to death.
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Back at the Dirty City mayoral office, mayor Big Richard, was with another man in a fancy suit
doing a line of coke with a rolled wad of bucks.
The druggie stop his drug binge and spoke,”Those rabbit fuckers had killed everybody, but that
bitch that killed your kid! But those friends are on the trail of Harry and he will be dead in minutes.
Richard spoke,”My dick is a weapon of mass destruction! It will cum destruction upon all those go against me and the family!”