Do nothing. They probably don't want to harm you.
From Create Your Own Story
This does nothing to calm your nerves. They swing the door open, and you get a good look at their stature. They're actually quite short. Maybe 5' 5" at most, which makes you about half a foot taller. The full body armor theme continues all the way down to their black compact boots, and there's that same purple in certain places. "INTERLOPER!" The loud voice startles you, and your sweat-slicked finger slides off the trigger. The Magnum is getting hard to hold. Somewhere in the back of your head, it makes sense to put it down, and put your hands up. You can do this. The officer, or whatever, looks around surprisingly nonchalantly, before leaning into your Cadillac, presumably to whisper a secret. Your heart catches in your throat. "Listen, I'm not even getting paid to do this, this is my day off," The officer says in a low voice, shooting a glance over their shoulder. "So, if you can get out of the car, that would be nice. I really don't have the time to fill out forms for another dead body." The words barely register at first, but you realize that they're threatening you. Your hand tightens around the lowered Magnum, but logic springs to action. They don't want to hurt you.
- Step out of the car with your hands up.
- Grab the door handle behind you, and run for the hills.
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