Funny story. I was in the back of one of those when it had a mishap coming back from the range. The driver had omitted his first parade responsibilities and the brakes failed upon coming, fairly gently, to a halt at a set of traffic lights.
The truck rolled into a car in front of us containing a number of rather pumped up young males in their early twenties, which, in turn, rolled into the car in front of it containing a pregnant woman. Nice little three vehicle pile up. The GT striped hoon car in front had it’s boot nicely restructured but there were no injuries to anyone involved.
The young toughs in the car in front all piled out examined the damage to their pride and joy and started ranting at the driver, who was white as a sheet and the youngish officer in the cab. Then they started getting a bit menacing.
At this point one of our Warrant Officers appeared and firmly advised that they get back in their vehicle. Big bloke, slightly scary bloke but for a moment they seemed inclined to disregard the faint menace in his tone and go the biff on the driver and the subby. Then one of them spotted that there were about a dozen, fully tooled up blokes in greens and webbing getting out of the back of the AACO behind them. That was the clincher. Sheepish looks exchanged between them, anger rapidly evaporated and back into the car in the twinkling of an eye. Pissed myself laughing, never seen a climb down so quick and undignified.