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May 5, 2019 22:47:12 GMT -5
Post by Cobra on May 5, 2019 22:47:12 GMT -5
He rolls his eyes, shaking his head. "Look, I know you want to be sweet to the human, which I'm all for. But, she can be feral, even act sweet. Humans are mysterious creatures." he states. He looks around, noting the attention. "This is common. are you bored?" he waves his hand.
He left with Noella. His other partner plucks her off the ground. "You're not going to die, now get going before I put you under," he threatens. He places her back on her feet, then walks forwards. "Come, or choke, your choice," he heartlessly states.
The rookie glimpses over. "Might need to just knock her, she's going to be a difficulty the entire way," he suggests, continuing with him, pulling the pole with her attached to.
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May 5, 2019 22:52:25 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 5, 2019 22:52:25 GMT -5
"Feral or not. She's afraid." He said.
Noella didn't like being pulled and tried to loosen the noose around her nape. "It hurts! Take it off. I'll hold your hand." She pleaded to the two apes. "I'll be good. I didn't mean to run off. Honest!"
She had no real intention of - being trouble all the way. "Where are you -taking me?" She was frustrated. "You don't have to be so heartless and mean to me."
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May 7, 2019 7:55:01 GMT -5
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Post by Cobra on May 7, 2019 7:55:01 GMT -5
The rookie turns around, lashing at the kind citizen. "Hey! We're doing our jobs! I'd advise you to back it off," he snarls, suggesting rudely. He shifts back around, following after. "I mean it."
The patrol simply halts for a moment. "Screw it. Muzzle her, we'll just haul her," he orders the other one. The rookie, locked a muzzle over her as the patrol held onto her head. He flops her over his back, then continues onto his desired location.
The newbie answered while the one carrying was too annoyed to respond. "Where all runaways, or strays go. A part of the prison designed to have you humans go. Cages? No, strays do."
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