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"You got 10 seconds…" the man didn't listen, "9, 8, 7…"
"You got 10 seconds…" the man didn't listen, "9, 8, 7…"
"6, 5, 4…" Autist followed applying some pressure to the trigger.
"3, 2, 1" ths gun fell to the ground
Autist never lowered his own and bent down in front of the guy picking up the gun.
Ivanna put the cuff on the man's hands, "Welcome to jail, scum…"
Autist lowered the gun now disarming it.
Ivanna startes to walk, the hooded man next to her, a "police car" in front of them
Autist followed behind her never dropping his gun. "We need to search him. He may have other weapons."
Ivanna started to do that "My, my, agent Voronin…" she hit him in the head
Autist glared at him. "Watch your mouth mister. The charges can always be added on to."
"A knife? Dear, that would do nothing againts guns…" she tossed him into the police car
Autist walked around the car and slid into the passenger seat.
"I can make the goverment stop, I can make they stoo chasing you…" she whispered
"What- what do you mean?" He asked looking at her.
"I… let's just say I did some favors and I got some contacts… I can make them stop"
He looked at her with a sigh. "You really don't have to."
"Is up to you, here, take it…" she gave him a piece of paper with her number "In case you change your mind…"
He glanced at it and stuck it in his pocket. "Thank you. Oh- here's the stuff." He said handing her the "drug".
"Toxicology is going to have a funntime with this…" she took it, being a little sarcastic, "Paperwork is gonna be a mes…" she sighs
(Crap, gtg)
(It's cool! I should go too tbh lol)
"How much are you involved with this?" He asked with an interest.
"More than I would like to, I´m practically everyone´s boss but I prefer the term head of field missions"
"Nice- I'm nobody's boss. I say I'd want to be, but I bet I don't."
"Who knows?" she says, getting inside of the car and starting to drive
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