Marcus drove down the street silently listening to his music. As the heavy base pumped from his speakers he thought about what his boss had told him. He wasn't allowed back into the precinct for a week. He was on mandatory leave for shooting a criminal. He had no mental instabilities. The man was a racist and an Identified rapist. When he confronted the man about raping elf women he drew a gun, thankfully Marcus was faster. He shot the man down, with eight bullets. 7 to the heart, and one to the throat. It may have been overkill but he still deserved it. Marcus Scowled to himself As he looked at his police badge sitting on the dash of his car. It pissed him off knowing he couldn't do what he liked most for two weeks. What would he do in that time. He could always work on his car.