Flakey
TNPer
"Get these idiots out of my City!" "***** the cops!" "Cremeden First!" "United Cremeden!" "Our streets! Our streets! Our streets!" "Who drove a car? IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RALLY!?" "This is the police. Move now or else." "Reeeeee!" "Son of a ***, they're using tear gas."
Those were the screams in Scottsville, Northern Berlin Municipality. Hours before, the city was peacful and clean for the Cremeish Political Rally. Premier Vokel and the Municipal Governeur, Matthew Spencer were there for the rally before the Premier was to leave for Ninhundland. "Cremeden United" "Cremeden First" were the phrases uttered by the Premier. It was going as planned. Suddenly, the terrorists. Yelling and violence had consumed the Park. The protesters were violent, throwing bricks and using tear gas. "Premier Vokel, move out!", the police said ushering him out. Suddenly, a car came through, attempting to run over the cops. "Holy ****, get the national guard!", they said. This would be the start of something big.
Those were the screams in Scottsville, Northern Berlin Municipality. Hours before, the city was peacful and clean for the Cremeish Political Rally. Premier Vokel and the Municipal Governeur, Matthew Spencer were there for the rally before the Premier was to leave for Ninhundland. "Cremeden United" "Cremeden First" were the phrases uttered by the Premier. It was going as planned. Suddenly, the terrorists. Yelling and violence had consumed the Park. The protesters were violent, throwing bricks and using tear gas. "Premier Vokel, move out!", the police said ushering him out. Suddenly, a car came through, attempting to run over the cops. "Holy ****, get the national guard!", they said. This would be the start of something big.