>>5865650The cops move forward, propelled by a desire for vengeance and justice, or more likely for a fat payoff delivered in an envelope in a shadowy alley. The survivors of the first wave are already up against the walls, starting to clear obstacles.
Over the sound of grinding metal, crashing cars, explosives, gunshots, and shouting, you can still faintly hear the sound of smooth jazz coming from the main room.
Turn 2 begins.
