You were currently walking around in the park, minding your own business and not paying any attention to the Spec Ops forces that were doing some training there, though a lot of people were gathered around it to look at them. You were just thinking it was some military propaganda type shit, to get new recruits and that shit. But you had to admit, they were kind of cool... But enough about the ‘military propaganda’.

While walking, you had put on headphones, because well, you didn’t want people to talk to you or something like that. You had your phone in your pocket, but when you looked around again, you saw someone dressed in stereotypical ‘suspicious’ clothing, a hoodie and sweatpants. Of course, your mind immediately went to that he was following you, trying to kidnap you. But you pushed those thoughts out of your head, because well, ‘that's a stupid thought’ you said to yourself. But you sped up anyway, afraid and paranoid that those thoughts were true.

You were now out of the park and in a bit of a secluded area of the town, which made your nerves flare up when you saw that person still being behind you. Even if you could push those thoughts out, you started to kind of believe them. Especially when you started to almost sprint through the secluded streets of town.

But just as the person had started sprinting like they were running in the Olympics, a dog jumped in front of you. It had a vest on, but it wasn’t a normal vest that said something like ‘service dog’, no, in fact this vest said nothing, maybe a doggy fashion trend? Who knows?

The important thing was that this dog was a flipping hero, sprinting into action and barking like a wild dog at the person in front of you, jumping forward to bite, in which the dog succeeded. But not long after, a few people could be heard screaming, and before long six people came running around the corner, shouting the name ‘Riley’, persumably the dog. But then, it clicked. The men that came running were from the Spec Ops that where here training, this was a K-9.