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Post by Rex Ryder on Dec 31, 2012 15:34:43 GMT -5
Rex's stretcher was carried into the ambulance, before it taking off for the hospital.
Rex struggled to break free of his straights while the officer riding with him was busing flipping through a magazine.
"Son of a bitch! I was planning on bringing that asshole down with me, but he had to run away like a pussy!"
Rex panicked, he really was going to prison. Who was going to feed his cat after he was gone? Rod couldn't - he was a freakin' motorcycle.
Rex could feel like the warmth of the sunlight as it peaked through the back window and embraced his body. A word appeared in his head - he knew it was Japanese. He was a hard core otaku after all.
"Hen...shin..."
"You say something?" asked the cop, looking over his magazine.
Rex's body then began to grow brighter and brighter until the light faded.
"Who are you?!" the officer gasps.
"You're worst nightmare," grins Rex having broken free of his bonds and standing there in full black body armor. He never felt so good on a bright shiny day, but for the officer it all just faded to black.
[End]
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