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| Jakob Gray | November 14 2008, 10:22 AM |
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Mikhos casually handcuffed the scientist. "Alright. Yer obviously drunk 'ff your arse." He lifted the moron off of the ground, slamming him onto the hood the car. "Since we can't seem to listen, ah guess we can always sleep it off at the jail, eh?" The drunk scientist was not incredibly compliant, but then again, it wasn't as if he was purposely resisting arrest. Maybe he could find why the fool was going so fast in the first place. "Why were you driving like a bat out o'ell, anyway?" Mikhos asked, wanting to light up a fag. Stress was quite a bit easier to manage for the anxious cop when there was a cigarette to provide the nicotine his body craved so much. |
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