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Niki Armstrong sat in the driver's seat of a bright red Ferrari. It was a newly acquired car. In fact Niki had managed to pick it up just this morning. The car was nearly new too, what a lucky find it was. Just around the corner she had taken it from some big shot business man in a suit. Niki turned into the Burger King parking lot. It wasn't not too crowded and only a few cars were parked on the black asphalt. Niki maneuvered the red Ferrari all the way to the back of the lot and then U-turned it. Squinting she could make out a group of people within the Burger King through the window amidst all the advertisements. Might as well take as many with her as she could.

Niki slammed the gas pedal. The wheels spun for a moment and then the car hurtled at the building. She reached a speed of 45 miles per hour by the time the car hit the sidewalk in front of the doorways. Just her luck a man had just tripped and had fallen right in front of the doors. The Ferrari roared over top of him and left him likely with a broken spine. A split second later the vehicle was crashing trough the main entrance. Upon contact with the glass double doors the airbags deployed in Niki's face, good thing she was wearing that seat belt. Pieces of glass flew everywhere as the car continued its path of destruction strait for the front counter. Niki couldn't see around the air bag but there were two dying thugs on the ground as well as an odd looking man with a surgical mask on right in front of that counter. Niki held a gun in her right hand at the ready. Strait back in her seat she waited for the final impact. She would love to see the death of each and every person in the building that is if she lived to survive.

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