Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20180527004826/@comment-25828117-20180530133200

Arthur and Samantha could feel the people in front of them pushing back into them. There were gunshots too. Something had happened at the front of the demonstrations.

Sadly, Sarge hadn't really announced his plans to the men guarding the line with him.

At the far end of the line a young soldier thought the warning shots were actually intended to be killing shots causing him to fired into the crowd, leaving a man that hadn't moved back yet clutching at his chest before tumbling over.

From that misunderstanding the whole line of soldiers started firing. Gunfire drowned out the screams.

Some might be surprised by the sudden escalation of violence but this had happened plenty of times before now, ever since Edmonton a lot of demonstrations turned south. Most of these soldiers had been called in from the frontlines, underfed and sleep deprived, suffering from PTSD in some cases. Accidents were prone to happen.

The people let go of their placards and pushed back, away from the capitol building (to give you an image). Running towards the road.

Meanwhile the two Quebec Libre! resistance fighters had come to the end of their fuse and searched for the detonator one of them had brought along in his backpack. Their hands trembling from the adrenaline as they heard the American soldiers in the sewers hot on their tail approach.