Taylor Varga

by mp3.1415player

Taylor has a bad day that ends in a locker. Everyone has heard that one. It goes somewhat differently after that, as her call for help is answered by something from a lot further away than one might expect... A story in which Taylor makes a very large friend, the world gets confused, and Danny comes into his own.

250. Guest Omake - Sorry, officer, but

By CmptrWz

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"Hello officer" Amy said to the police officer that had waved them down. "Can we help you with anything?"

"You don't have proper headlights, taillights, or turn signals for nighttime driving" the officer replied. "I may also need to see your license and registration."

"I have the appropriate registration here," Raptaur said, handing over a document. The officer raised an eyebrow and then took a look over the paperwork, before handing it back.

"I am afraid that is registration for a flight-capable parahuman," the officer stated. "Which, admittedly, only requires that a transponder be worn, even when operating in traffic. But you aren't wearing a transponder and aren't flight-capable. As such..."

"Ah," Raptuar interrupted, holding up her left wrist to show the "watch" sitting on it. "But I am wearing the transponder. And if you want proof that I am flight capable, well..."

Suddenly four nozzles appeared on Raptaur's armor, all pointing down, and Amy grabbed on tight. A moment later Raptaur and Amy had taken to the sky, leaving the area and officer soaked. A moment after that everything was dry again and Raptaur had turned the corner down the street while flying around fifty feet off the ground.

"I have no idea why I even bothered," the officer said after a few moments. "Either pulling them over OR in challenging the flight-capable parahuman registration." He then went back to his car, where his partner was laughing his ass off.