Back in old hunting grounds, New York, a lone, weak police fool attempted to attack me. Guess what happened:
Now to the bigger 'event'
I caught a whole OSC convoy full of passengers. A Crane, two Mammoths and an Eagle as escort. They greatly failed to comply and I started to get my Falchion to it's limits. The results:
It was ways easier than I thought, they weren't too expirienced I guess, but meh, they got their lessons.