Drake walked out of the Miami P.D, got into his car, and started to drive to his apartment. As Drake was around 20 blocks away from his Apartment, he got a call. Drake reached into his pocket, took out his phone, answered the call, put the call on speaker, and threw the phone onto the passenger seat.
"Yeah?" Drake answered.
"Drake," Drake could hear the familiar voice of the Chief. "We got a situation, a bank is getting robbed, get back here and get ready." Drake then turned off the phone, drove the car faster, did a u-turn, and started to drive as fast as he could to the P.D. Behind him, Drake could hear the sirens of a police car, Drake didn't bother to slow down, Drake didn't care, he had a situation to stop, this was why he joined the S.W.A.T Team of Miami, so he could get rid of the bastards in Miami.
After a few minutes, Drake got into one of the S.W.A.T Armored Vehicle. Drake had a Kevlar Kneepad, a vest on with a Kevlar plate behind the vest, and Drake had a M4A1 with a Foregrip and a Holotech sight. Drake also had a M1911 pistol, but, he barely relied on that. After a few minutes of driving, the S.W.A.T Armored Vehicle stopped. Drake quickly opened the door and got out of the back with five S.W.A.T agents following behind him. The bank was surrounded by Police Cars all around the perimeter and Policemen, with any gun they could find, holding it out and pointing it at the bank.
"What's the situation?" Drake asked a Policeman.
"We have three bank robbers," The Policeman started to say. "Around twenty hostages, they're refusing to let any of the hostages go, threatening to kill them, and they want a plane to Russia ..."
"Idiots ..." One of the S.W.A.T Agents said behind Drake. "Doesn't everybody know at this point that the things you see on Television never work out in real life?" Drake then took out his microphone and raised it to his ear.
"Do we wound em, kill em, or do we try to capture them?" Drake asked into his microphone.
"Kill them on sight ..." The Chief said. Drake nodded. Drake then put the microphone back into his belt and turned around to look at the other S.W.A.T Agents.
"Garrison, Arthur, go in through the back, Kyle, Bishop, go in through the sides, Ryan, you're with me," Drake said quickly. Every single S.W.A.T Agent nodded and started to run to where they were supposed to. Drake and Ryan, however, walked towards the entrance of the Bank. Drake was positioned behind one pillar and Ryan by the other Pillar. Drake peered his head around the pillar and could catch a quick glimpse of the Bank Robbers and hostages.
"In position ..." The four agents said into the microphone. Drake took the microphone out of his belt and raised it to his head.
"Go," Drake said. Drake could then hear a loud "Bang", not a gunshot, likely to be a flash bang. Drake looked at Ryan and Ryan nodded. Drake quickly turned around the corner, looked down the Holotech Sight of his M4A1, and shot the first bank robber he could see. Drake, of course, was doing this all while he was walking forward. As Drake and Ryan was now in the bank, they looked around the bank, trying to find any more bank robbers. Two have gone down so far, the last one was nowhere to be seen.
"CLEAR!" Garrison yelled out in the bank.
"This area is clear!" Kyle and Bishop yelled out.
"This area is also clear ..." Drake said. Drake started to walk towards the center. As Drake was nearing the center of the bank, Drake, could feel a sharp pain in his knee. Drake fell to the ground face first. Drake, then turned around and looked at his Knee, there was blood pouring out of his knee. Drake looked over at Ryan, who was now pointing his gun at the Second floor of the bank, shooting his gun. Garrison ran towards Drake, knelt down, took out the first aid pack, and started to mend to Drake's wounds.