[ WP ] Hiding behind a tree with a clear view of the crash site , you witness two men in military fatigues methodically move among the survivors killing them one by one .

It was a slow day waiting for fishes to bite, for some reason. Maybe it's because of the grey sky above, but that's just pushing it. I opened up another can of beer to pass the time, my fourth one in an hour, thinking to call it a day, and just head home and rest. 
 
 That was when I heard the screeching of tires, followed by a loud crash. Dropping everything, I instinctively rushed towards the sound of the crash, hoping to help where I can. My hand was already pulling my phone out, when another sound convinced me to hide myself. It was the unmistakable rumble of a armoured troop transport. But what were they doing out here? 
 
 From where I stood I could see the crash site clearly. Smoke was slowly rising from the Chevrolet, but the car did n't look too damaged. Only the front part was crumpled. A guy climbed out from the passenger seat. He looked barely past 25. His hand was holding his head as he frantically rushed towards the passenger door, trying to drag his unconscious friend out. 
 
 I wanted to help, but the sight of the approaching APC convinced me to not. The APC stopped not far from the crashed Chevrolet, and two men in military fatigues stepped out, a rifle slung across each of their shoulder. The insignia on their uniform was more than enough to strike fear across anyone. The president's own'Truth Corps'. 
 
 The Chevrolet driver seemed to know this, as panic was clearly written all over his face. `` Please, please, I really did n't mean it. I deleted the it as soon as it was posted, it was a joke!'' he tried to plead with one of the army guys, kneeling on the asphalt road. 
 
 `` You know the president does n't take lightly to insults on Twitter,'' one of the officer responded curtly. Before the Chevrolet driver could even respond, a bullet struck his head, and he fell to the ground. The'Truth Corps' officers then moved to the passenger side of the car, intending to do just the same with the passenger. 
 
 This time, however, I already had my handgun out. They never had a chance to react as I quickly fired two rounds aimed at their head. Their bodies fell right next to the Chevrolet's driver. I continued to stay where I was, gun aimed at the APC, waiting to see if there were anymore Truth Corps soldiers. 
 
 After for about ten minutes, without any further movement from the APC, my hand reached for the walkie-talkie behind my back, as I slowly made my way unto the road. `` Lookout 3 to Nest. Lookout 3 to Nest. I'm afraid I've got some kind of situation here, over.'' 
 
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