Demo-Man: City of Third Chance

Frozen/resurrected Earth city cops contend with an also-thawed 'Demo-Man' (claimed former evildoer) for an operation of chalk.

Demolition Man (Sylvester Stallone) fanfiction. A graphic dystopian entertainment tale/movie. Thanks so much for reading! 

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In this great city of challenges, much was possible. Officers Stryker and Gup were arrested seeking catch of a ruthless streets-killer named Dolph because apprehending the psycho was linked to a building explosion that led to the death of a security guard, a death deemed avoidable by the great Council 20 years later. You see, Stryker/Gup were jailed and then 'volunteers' for a cryo-freeze project to have them 'resurrected' as future-city guardsmen as penance for their 'foolish' neglect of civil procedure and 'bad' police-work. However, they didn't know the psycho Dolph was frozen too, to 'resurrect' him as a straight law-force brute-killer for tackling the criminally lunatic, Facebook-like.

STRYKER: Great, we're alive again, same age, 20-yrs. later, with Dolph running.

GUP: According to these mad scientists, Dolph's 'reformed' as a servant of man!

STRYKER: When he ends up confronting us, as woken-cops, we'll have to fight.

GUP: I don't doubt it...but we'll keep this Demo-Man view a secret (Selfie-like).

DOLPH: "Happy to serve as a city-man and no alien, Mayor (hahaha)."

MAYOR: We look forward to the fruition of this science experiment, Demo-Man.

DOLPH: "Just because I'm African-American, doesn't mean my Gladiator-IQ's bad!"
MAYOR: That's how we all feel...and Stryker/Gup will perimeter you with a gun.

DOLPH: "I doubt, Mayor, that those two Earth-cops will conflict with my soul!"
MAYOR: Facebook-like (for Heaven).

DOLPH: "Ha (Selfie-like)."

Dolph prowled in his Gladiator-guardian man ('Demo-Man') costume for Halloween in this city, and it was 20-yrs. since he was frozen, thawed with the conviction that he was reformed and restored as a 'super-soldier' in defense of the city's needs. Boy, were the scientists wrong, for Dolph was simply now more evil than ever and more alien than he was 20 years prior, when goodly Earth-cops (Stryker/Gup) tried to apprehend him for solid/positive city-cinema fiction!

He was zooming by on his neon-bike in his Gladiator-costume on Halloween, he was (Demo-Man); and that's when Stryker/Gup spotted him, with a screaming female hostage, a football cheerleader, held in his bad arms (wow). Stryker coolly whipped-out his city-afforded future-world small handgun and took a sniper-shot without comparability, nailing the evil 'alien' in the center of the head, right between his eyes...rendering him...'obsolete' for social media (damn).

COUNCIL: You cheer our action-figure doll circulations (toys!) for Xmas, Gup?
GUP: Thanx for all these praises...surely Stryker's earned it, Council (thanx).

COUNCIL: You sounds somewhat shaky about patriot-languages for alien-light.

GUP: We're relieved Demo-Man was exposed/erased, Council; we cheer Xmas.

COUNCIL: We imagine you cheer even-more the retirement gift hyped for ya?

GUP: Stryker and I are simply cheerful of Earth's restored stores, so thanx.

COUNCIL: Great, Facebook-like for the Ego (good readings).

STRYKER: We've earned an Orange-State sofa-view with mail-order-brides.

GUP: Good for Selfie-like, pal.

STRYKER: Mad science yields a consumer-view for American Homeland spice.

GUP: Who doesn't like Original Recipe chicken (for leviathan/uncertainty)?

Stryker and Gup now sought their (earned!) retirement gift-package in the sunny Orange-State (American Homeland) and hoped never-ever they'd find requirement to serve some sciences/lawmen image-pursuit of the worst features of Earth's pockets of disaster or uncertainty...lines for bad sport community in ruins (for fiction!).

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)