Patrol Duty

Stay awake...

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Say... What... Do...We...Have...Here?

I jolted up against the shiny, super-plastic wall. In the distance, I could see the shadows of a few beings, a little orange aura glinting off of their shadows.

Damn...

They were prisoners who had escaped the nearby holding facility where prisoners waiting to be sent to Ezorak. The galactical detention mega-facility. Recently, a large explosion caused in the power districts had detonated so further investigation and repairments prevented new prisoners from moving in. But I digress...

There they were. Where is my Gatorade gun, premium drink shooter. I begged my parents for it, just before it went off-sale.

Squirt!!! Squirt!!!