Thursday, August 8, 2019

TBT: Ravenous Virtue

A traffic stop gone wrong.


Raven stopped cold.  The man wasn’t getting into the truck, he was reaching in.  She immediately abandoned the taser and reached on her right hip for her firearm.  As it cleared the holster, the man straightened, coming out of the truck cab.  With a shotgun.

“Put it down!  Put it down now!” she screamed.

The shotgun’s barrel was still coming up, still on its way to sighting on her when she had hers ready to fire.  She squeezed the trigger, but the man was standing sideways to her.  He jerked as she shot him in the shoulder.

His face suffused not with pain, but with rage.  It was not a surprising reaction given he might be psychologically impaired, drunk, high, or all of the above.  

Back at the academy when Raven had trained to become a ranger, she and her fellow students had been shown dash cam footage of officers caught in similar situations.  They’d been warned how such people might not react to injury, including being shot.  It was real life, not Hollywood.  Single gunshots rarely killed and often did not incapacitate attackers.

This was the first time Raven had seen it in person, however.  Even footage from real life altercations held none of the immediacy of being in the middle of the situation.  She lost precious seconds gaping at the man when he didn’t go down.

Instead he screamed, “Fucking cunt!  You can’t shoot me!  I’ll kill you, bitch!”

Training kicked in and Raven moved back, hurrying to get behind her truck.  She shot again, but she was in the grip of tunnel vision, only seeing the black hole of the barrel sighted on her.  She shot at that instead of at the man who was now running towards her, bringing that deadly maw closer and closer.

A spark of fire emitted from that immense cavern.  An instant later something kicked Raven in the center of her chest, knocking her backwards.  There was a thunderous blast that echoed all around.  It was followed by a horrible, high-pitched scream splitting the air, the screech of a terrified rabbit facing a coyote.  It came from her own throat, shredding the tissues as unspeakable agony burst through the center of her body.



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