Mojo quickly got up pointing his gun at the cop. He held it still pointing towards the temple just in case the cop tried to do anything. " I've been through wars,you've been through domestic violences. please listen, If you quit your job I may be able to help you stop the death note users.

Mojo then looked at the cop asking him questions "The government hides the truth from you, you can't trust them. Why do you work for them, Why don't you work for yourself never having to do what your told to?

Mojo then spoke lower. there is something different about you, Perhaps that is why you didn't die, or maybe my aim was just off,but trust me working for the cops will only endanger your life more."

Katu's eyes widened when the man pointed the gun to his head and begon to speak. "How the hell did he get there?" Katu thought to himself while trying to calm down. He listened to the man speak his words about the government and then added his own.

"I'm sorry, but I have no intentions of leaving the police force. This is my line of duty and I love doing it." Katu said and he began to smile. Suddenly he swurved the car to the left, than the right with his left hand to throw the man off balance while throwing his right hand up toward the gun to knock it away.

"And I have no intentions of giving up. You killed my comrades in that alley, and you will pay!!" Katu yelled at the man, although he didn't know what to do. He couldn't just turn over and fight the man because he had to keep his eyes on the road. This was going to be hard....

Mojo grew angry and yelled back at the cop. "What makes you think that those people cared about you? Those people just care for themselves,They wouldn't save you at all. Mojo's gun then flew away into the back seat out of his hand.

"You should just listen to me. Mojo then held on to the seats so the turning wouldn't effect him as bad as it normally would. He then took his book bag and searched for his rope and then taking the rope out holding it in his hand.

Mojo then tried to put the rope around the cop's neck not trying to kill him,but instead trying to neutralize him so later he can talk to him after their minds were cleared.

Katu let go of the steering wheel to grab the rope that was around his neck. Out of fear, nervousness and slight pain, Katu pessed hard down on the gas petal and made the car speed up. Because there were no hands on the steering wheel to guide the car, it began to swurve in and out of the street and even along the side walks.

"Get your hands off me!!" Katu yelled and finaly managed to get the rope off of his neck and he sat up straight. He no longer cared about the steering wheel, he just wanted this man to pay for all he had said and done. He pounced toward the man in the other seat with his right arm cocked back in order to cause more damage when he threw his punch.

"I don't care what you say, I want you dead!!" He screamed while throwing the punch forward toward the mercenary in the passenger seat. The car continued to swurve all over the place, but not as fast now since Katu's foot was off the pettle.

Mojo was pushed back by the cop as he lounged toward him. Right after the punch reached mojo's face,mojo's head bobbed back and forth and blood was seen dripping out his nose. Mojo then threw a quick jab at the cop's atom's apple.

While all the action was going on mojo accidentally lifted his book bag through his legs. while lifting the bag it flew to the front seat falling upon the gas peddle. This sped the car up making fighting extremely difficult as well as movement.

Mojo was thinking whether or not if he should try and kill this cop that is obviously trying to kill him. " Don't let your ignorance blind you, think about all the people you'd save by getting rid of the death notes."

The jab hit Katu's adams apple with quite alot of force. It made Katu fall back into his drivers seat against the door. He coughed a bit and then finialy managed to get some words out.

"We are trying to destroy the death notes, mercenary!!" Katu struggled to yell. The mans words made him stop fighting back. Mabie this man didn't have to be an enemy after all? Katu grabbed the head of the seat and pulled himself away from the door slowly because there was so much strain comming from the swurving car. The car suddenly swurved left and made Katu fly toward the mercenary. The car continued to speed up, faster and faster as it continued down its path. A group of people chatting on the side walk ran away with a series of screams as the car bounded right by them. Once again, the cars path changed and now it was headed right for a telephone pole.

Mojo yelled at the man while the car was speeding. "The cops are too stupid to accomplish a goal like that. Don't you understand you have a better chance with me,or even by yourself." Mojo thought about how fast he killed the cop's comrades and was about to bring it up but didn't since it looked as if the cop was calming down.

Mojo then then looked forward seeing how fast the car was traveling,and the telephone pole that was in the cars way. Mojo motioned his hand toward the front of the vehicle to tell him that the car was about to crash but it was happening so fast mojo didn't even have a chance to talk.

As the car hit the telephone pole Mojo flew forward breaking through the windshield flying a few feet until hitting a glass window of a store. Mojo was then laying on the floor with a bunch of glass shards in his body while his blood leaked out on the street.

Katu watched the mercenary do hand signals pointing forward. He then realized what they meant and he looked out the windshield. Right infront of them was a telephone pole. Suddenly, the car hit the telephone pole and catapolted Katu out the windshield. He flew through the air and hit the wall of the store that the mercenary hit. When he landed on the ground, he landed on glass not only from the wind shield, but also from the window that the mercenary had broken.

"Auuughhhhh" Katu slightly mumbled in pain as the glass around him turned red from blood. "The chaos that we caused should make an ambulance come.... I just hope its soon enough" Katu thought to himself.

Mojo did a mixture of laughing and coughing up blood. "It's all your fault if only your weren't so ignorant. I think an ambulance or police car should come soon,not sure if it's going to be a good thing though.

Mojo thought to himself thinking about what will happen next when the cops or paramedics come and see all the weapons and equipment in the car was well at the nine dead bodies over at the explosion. "I think I'm still gonna have to move."

After saying those words mojo heard sirens,but once the noise entered his head,his eyes shut tightly as his body went into unconsciousness due to the pain and strain his body was taking. Now both men laid there awaiting help from someone.

"Could this man be right about everything? Has the government realy been lying to us all?" Katu thought to himself while thinking back to the day he recieved his death note. "That day, the Chief wouldn't tell us why we had to kill that man in the house.... And now that I think of it, there were many, many missions where we didn't know why we were doing things.... We just did them." Katu thought. Then he began to think of a story that would be good enough to keep that man from going to jail.

"I have no idea what we are going to do...." Katu thought as his eyes starred into the blue sky.

Mojo awoke shorty after he passed out for some odd reason the paramedics and such weren't there yet. Mojo looked at the man bleeding right next to him. "Mojo Drag-on Pleasure to meet you. Um, I rather die then go to jail so I'm going to try and get out of here. Mojo then took out one of his cards and threw it at the cop.

When Mojo was finished talking he stretched his hands out far and pushed up slowly crawling away. After a few pushes Mojo was inside the store,but due to the pain he stopped moving and maneuvered into a a closte type thing that would be able to hide him

The thing he hated the most was to fail,and that is something he wasn't going to do. He then spoke loud but not sure if the cop could here him. "I'm not going to jail today" After speaking he heard the sirens getting louder which means the paramedics were getting closer. With a slight movement forward Mojo saw a ambulance speeding over to the location,and quickly went back to hiding.

The card fluttered through the air and landed on Katu's chest. It looked and felt like a buisness card.

"I can't have this on me right now, you idiot. They are going to have to take off all my clothes in order to heal me and remove this glass." Katu said while pulling a loose thread out of his jacket. He then poked a hole in the card with his nail and tied the string to the card so that there was about 2 inches of free string. Katu looked to his left at a large brack where the building met the side walk. The crack was just big enough to fit the card in. Katu slid the card into the crack so that it could not be seen, only a small amount of string was hanging out of the crack so that Katu could come back and get it later.

"Iv'e hidden the card, Ill come get it after I have been healed." Katu said to the mercenary through the window just as the ambulance rounded the corner. It stopped and two men ran out to Katu with a stretcher.

"What happened to the other man?" The ambulance men asked Katu. "The perpetrator escapted.... Thats all I know." Katu replied to the men as he was loaded into the ambulance.

Mojo remained still not able to move because of how weak he was. While the ambulance showed and took the cop away,Mojo took the shards out of his body and pulled out his lighter in which he used to shut the wounds before they get anymore serious.

Mojo took his clothe and bit on it so he wouldn't yell or groan in pain. A few more minutes and the wounds were closing as the blood began to dry surrounding the holes and cuts like a castle moat.

A few seconds and mojo's head started to pound. His started to become dizzy,and his eyesight was becoming blurry. Mojo then laughed quietly to himself for a few seconds. After all the laughing mojo passed out because of the pain.

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