"FBI open up!"
John crowbarred the suburban home's door open.
I grabbed my pistol and a stun grenade. I pulled the pin and it hit the ground.
The suspect emerged from the first door on the left, holding a knife and grenade.
Quickly responding like the Great Babe Ruth, I threw the grenade into the room.
All of a sudden we hear a BANG and window being smashed.
We rush in to examine the situation.
The light must have blinded him because he is on the floor, searching for something.
And then his grenade rolls to the floor.