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DMK: Burnout — Kenneth Guthrie
This story is available in Violence: The Collection, which contains another 3 stories.
Death Murder Kill: Burnout
One hot car, one hot night and a bunch of stinking cops that won't leave Seth to steal a car in peace. Fast paced, dangerous action at its best. Seth will need to survive the night, if he wants to get the money and keep on breathing.
Sample Content:
This story is about 3500 words.
Seth had joined the gang years ago at the young age of 14. He'd made his way up slowly to become one of the most trusted members in the underworld of his little group.
Today they were back out stealing cars again. The Triads were paying top dollar for modded up Japanese cars and this Subaru Evo 6 fitted the bill.
Seth took the small remote he had bought a few years ago. It was a handy device to have around as it was able to disable the alarm on some vehicles by emulating the signal that told the alarm system to disarm. Unfortunately, it only worked 50% of the time and had a 10% chance of setting off the alarm, which created some stressful situations for Seth at times.
He pushed the button and hoped. The police hadn't been getting a big enough cut from the Triads and his own gang wasn't paying them enough to ignore car thefts - only minor public violence.
The car beeped and the lights pinged twice. He was going to be ok. He drew out the break-in bar he kept in the satchel at his side and popped the lock on the door. The interior of the car was all black leather with lots of gauges and the sort of stereo equipment that would have cost well into the thousands.
Seth turned around and looked in the back and noticed a tube running under the carpet in the dimly lit car. He looked at the buttons on the electronic display in front of him. There was a tab labeled NO2. Nitrous oxide? Expensive taste. he thought.
Death Murder Kill: Burnout
One hot car, one hot night and a bunch of stinking cops that won't leave Seth to steal a car in peace. Fast paced, dangerous action at its best. Seth will need to survive the night, if he wants to get the money and keep on breathing.
Sample Content:
This story is about 3500 words.
Seth had joined the gang years ago at the young age of 14. He'd made his way up slowly to become one of the most trusted members in the underworld of his little group.
Today they were back out stealing cars again. The Triads were paying top dollar for modded up Japanese cars and this Subaru Evo 6 fitted the bill.
Seth took the small remote he had bought a few years ago. It was a handy device to have around as it was able to disable the alarm on some vehicles by emulating the signal that told the alarm system to disarm. Unfortunately, it only worked 50% of the time and had a 10% chance of setting off the alarm, which created some stressful situations for Seth at times.
He pushed the button and hoped. The police hadn't been getting a big enough cut from the Triads and his own gang wasn't paying them enough to ignore car thefts - only minor public violence.
The car beeped and the lights pinged twice. He was going to be ok. He drew out the break-in bar he kept in the satchel at his side and popped the lock on the door. The interior of the car was all black leather with lots of gauges and the sort of stereo equipment that would have cost well into the thousands.
Seth turned around and looked in the back and noticed a tube running under the carpet in the dimly lit car. He looked at the buttons on the electronic display in front of him. There was a tab labeled NO2. Nitrous oxide? Expensive taste. he thought.
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