I was a witness to an armed robbery last night....
....at CVS. My gf works at CVS and last night I went in to pick her up. As soon as I got in there I saw this person wearing a black hoodie with a gun pointing toward my gf, her co-worker and a customer(she might play a role). He looked to be in his early 20s and I could have beaten the shit out of him easily if we weren't in this sort of situation because of his stature. He didn't see me on his right side because he had his hood on.
I just stood there in shock like "what do I do?" Then my gf yelled my name and the person pointed the gun at me and yelled to me to get in line with the rest of them. By this point I'm calm as can be. Then he tells us to go in the isle with the electronics, he took what he could and then he yelled to the "customer" to come with him, sort of like a kidnapping. So we didn't see him leave because we were basically in the back of the store.
So I call the cops and they arrive, no more than 10 minutes later that girl called Kristin(co-worker). They knew the customer because she used to work there a few years back and would always come in before closing to pick something up, but is in there for no longer than 2 minutes. This time she was there for about 15, kind of like she was waiting or something.
So come to find out, the girl was magically dropped off at her house. Now wouldn't you call the police immediately after? I know I would.
All the cops could find were 2 shirts that were warm, almost like the person changed clothes before, mind you it was about 20 degrees out. Still haven't found him yet but there's a high chance they will so I'm just waiting to find out the results if there is any.
The guy ran off with 1700 bucks and a few hundred in merchandise.
Cliffs: walk in to a robbery in progress, ahh fuck it just read the damn thing you lazy bastards.
I just stood there in shock like "what do I do?" Then my gf yelled my name and the person pointed the gun at me and yelled to me to get in line with the rest of them. By this point I'm calm as can be. Then he tells us to go in the isle with the electronics, he took what he could and then he yelled to the "customer" to come with him, sort of like a kidnapping. So we didn't see him leave because we were basically in the back of the store.
So I call the cops and they arrive, no more than 10 minutes later that girl called Kristin(co-worker). They knew the customer because she used to work there a few years back and would always come in before closing to pick something up, but is in there for no longer than 2 minutes. This time she was there for about 15, kind of like she was waiting or something.
So come to find out, the girl was magically dropped off at her house. Now wouldn't you call the police immediately after? I know I would.
All the cops could find were 2 shirts that were warm, almost like the person changed clothes before, mind you it was about 20 degrees out. Still haven't found him yet but there's a high chance they will so I'm just waiting to find out the results if there is any.
The guy ran off with 1700 bucks and a few hundred in merchandise.
Cliffs: walk in to a robbery in progress, ahh fuck it just read the damn thing you lazy bastards.
Last edited by JoePoonani; Dec 8, 2006 at 02:13 PM.
I bet the gun wasn't even loaded.
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seriously, I think you did the right thing in the situation, now if the fugger shot someone, that would have been a different story
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Wouldnt you love to have had your own gun and pump some hot lead into the feister.
I capped a clown who broke into my house. I walked in and said "HEY WHAT THE PHUCK ARE YOU DOING". He dropped my stereo and pulled out a knife and started towards me. I raised the glock and said "Never bring a knife to a gunfight", and I straight capped him right between the running lights.
He lived. Now he has the mental capacity of a head of cabbage.
The moral: Good people who work for a living don't have to tolerate that shit.
I capped a clown who broke into my house. I walked in and said "HEY WHAT THE PHUCK ARE YOU DOING". He dropped my stereo and pulled out a knife and started towards me. I raised the glock and said "Never bring a knife to a gunfight", and I straight capped him right between the running lights.
He lived. Now he has the mental capacity of a head of cabbage.
The moral: Good people who work for a living don't have to tolerate that shit.


