Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-38232361-20190511172838/@comment-38232361-20191024223339

(It seems to be a reoccurring problem, using my half busted up laptop now)

Ashie finished putting the gun in an empty pistol holster next to some ominous looking helmet with only one eye when she heard her uncle on the intercom. she walks over and presses the button to talk back.

"Ugh! I'll be right up, but only if I get diplomatic immunity from any punishment for what we did!"

No promises. I think to myself.

The rookie cop panicked and struggled against Dawn's grip around him, practically fighting for his life.

"Wh-Wha- HEY! Let me go!" he shouted as he gripped onto a door frame to keep himself from being dragged to his pelvis's doom. "NO! I DON"T WANNA DIE!!!"

I sigh and shake my head while Nikki grins darkly at the doomed Cadet, right before she turns to me with an even more sinister smile, the fires in her eyes blazing up intensely as she leans over to my ear and whispers,

"Now... Where were we?"

I shift uncomfortably under her pinning me to the floor, her tongue barely tracing it's tip along the edge of my outer fear before tugging on the lobe with her teeth.

MEANWHILE

Just as things seemed to be getting worse, one of the cops went down to the engine room and did a manual override, shutting down the computers befor starting a factory reset to kill off the virus for good. after about twenty minuites the power went on, with no trace of the virus or any of it's songs to be found in the coding, along with any secret "personal" files they may have kept on there. Particularly Cadet Jacob Webb's hidden stash of muscle girl porn.

"Alright, we got everything back to normal. Where does the tracer in Cadet Webb say where and when they're at?" Josephine sniffed, whiping her nose with a tissue.

"Can't tell, his tracker isn't responding and it won't update his position to us untill we repunch his ID number into the system after the reboot wiped it out." one cop said.

"Then do that!"