You're a well known Graffiti Artist in the area, law enforcement had been looking for you for month with no luck. One night, you're going to tag a train. You throw your bag over the fence then jump over, when you get over flashlight suddenly shines in your eyes. You look over and see a tall military man pointing his gun at you.

"Hands where I can see them! Now!"

He shouts, cocking his gun and aiming at your head. He clicks the safety off, ready to shoot it need be.