Power is Corrupt

"Hand it over lady~" The robber was practically shouting at the woman, knife ready to slice her neck open whether or not she forked over the money.

"Please I swear that's it!" The woman was in tears. She was just on her way home after picking up dinner for tomorrow.

The man grabbed her arm and gave her a good cut down the arm. This was his way of telling her that meant business and if she didn't give him what he wanted, she was gonna die.

"Give it to me or so help me i'm decorating the town with your guts!" She said, knife now pressing against her stomach.

Just as he was about ready to push the knife in, a shot ran from the end of the ally and put a large hole in his hand. the man fell down screaming in pain from the gunshot wound. The woman looked to where the shot had come from and saw a woman dressed in a police uniform with a bullet-proof vest, a 9mm pistol in her hand, a hat with the letters G.V.P.D posted on it, and a high-frequency blade sheathed on her waist, walking toward the man who had just tried to rob her.

"W-Who the fuck are you!?" The man yelled, scared out of his mind.

The woman pulled her sword out of her sheath and held it out in front of her, ready to slice,and spoke the last words the man would ever hear. "I am the law....."