It's time for the third chapter like I promised, and its even posted on time too! Double points!
Now there will be some general info on the hiatus at the end of the episode! Just a little update on how things are going to work now that my brake is over with.
Now let's get things rolling! It's show time!
(P.S: the title is a reference, cookie to whoever guesses what it is)
}Episode 13: It's Punishment Time!{
On account that I was unconscious for awhile after the police showed up I don't really have much of a grasp on what happened.
From what Yang told me is that while she and my unconscious body were hauled off to the police station, Foxy somehow managed to escape before the cops could get her.
Lucky little brat probably ran off the minute the second explosion happened. It would be a while before she showed up again, and the chaos that followed still gives me a headache to this day.
Anyway, as for the Fang grunts, they were hauled off to a local jail. Apparently since they were wearing White Fang uniforms and were Faunus the police didn't need to hold a trial before they got jailed.
Not really fair and I'm pretty sure it was just the cops being racist, but they are terrorists that tried to kill me, so I guess it balances out slightly.
Koku himself, and a few other grunts, came back to the land of the living when the explosion went off, but since they were all tied up they couldn't do much.
According to Yang, Koku was cursing my name, or rather that annoying Creeper title, the entire time. He swore revenge for his damaged Faunus pride or something like that. I didn't think too much of it since he was going to be in jail for a long time.
Clearly I forgot how much the universe loves to prove me wrong. Though I do still wish I was awake for that to see the look on his face, and maybe taunt him some more. Then again taunting a crazy terrorist who was out for your blood probably isn't the greatest of ideas, so maybe it was a good thing that I passed out from the pain.
Speaking of pain, as soon as we got to the police station they tried to get me to some medics they had on standby to help, but according to Yang she didn't let any of the cops near me. I guess my tale of the police's treatment of the homeless affected her more than I thought since she didn't trust any of the police medics to handle me.
Now this isn't really the smartest thing Yang could have done since I was in need of medical attention no matter who was giving it, but it's the thought that counts.
Eventually the police managed to talk Yang down and the medics got to work while Yang was questioned on just what happened. This is around the time I finally came to. The medics had performed some minor aura healing to help lessen the pain and had patched up my neck. Thankfully no stitches were needed since the cut wasn't too deep, just some disinfectant and proper bandaging.
But let me tell you disinfectant hurts like hell! I swear I thought they were trying to cauterize my wound when they started. I never wanted to deal with that again, but my luck made sure never was replaced with always.
After that I was still sore all over, but like I said the aura healing they did helped lessen it. They told me it would be a few days before I was in the all clear. I was just glad I didn't break anything, so I was perfectly fine with a sore body.
After I was given the go ahead to move around I was escorted to an interrogation room where some detectives 'asked' me some questions.
And by ask I mean demanded. Figures when Yang gets questioned they're all all nice about it but when the healing hobo looking guy gets questioned suddenly the heat is on. I mean what gives!?
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Okay, I think I just answered my own question.
Ahem, anyway after that was all over with, the cops put me in the same room as Yang. She looked pretty happy to see me alright, but before she could say anything the detectives from before showed up with, guess what, our arrest warrants.
That's right, apparently capturing a bunch of terrorists doesn't negate all the illegal stuff we did, like blowing up a building. I had figured as much, but Yang seemed pretty pissed about it. What other reason would she punch a hole into a concrete wall and curse like a sailor? For those curious about what exactly our charges were, I'll tell you.
Yang was charged with destruction of property and first-count vigilantism. Pretty light honestly.
Me? Oh boy well that's a long one. I was charged the same as Yang, along with one charge of improper dust usage, three charges of theft, five charges of public disturbance, another charge of public endangerment, another few minor charges, and the cherry at the top being twenty six counts of attempted murder.
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Yeah...I'm pretty sure my face paled till it was see through when I first heard that.
Most of this stuff is pretty self explanatory really. The theft charges are from that old lady at the pawnshop, apparently she doesn't accept cash from "no good hobo's running from the law" so she didn't accept the cash I threw at her.
If that wasn't annoying enough since I'm not a hobo, the money she didn't accept was taken as 'evidence' and I never saw it again even after the case was closed! I just know one of those cop jerks 'misplaced' it during transportation! I bet it was that stereotypical fat one too!
If I could just get my hands on that thieving fat jerk I wou-
Ahem, sorry. I can rant about my mur-I mean confrontation ideas with that cop later. Anyway...
All the public and dust charges were because of the whole warehouse explosion incident. Apparently people really don't like it when you blow up a warehouse on accident with high amounts of unstable dust that could have hurt innocent bystanders. Never mind the fact that I had precautions in place!Truly this is something I will never understand. What's wrong with blowing stuff up once in awhile anyway? Besides I made sure no one would get hurt outside the building with the gravity dust crystals.
Anyway, you're all wondering about the whole twenty six counts of attempted murder huh? Well simply put the police thought I was actually trying to kill the Fang with the explosion!
I, of course, went on to try to explain to them that I had no intention of killing anybody.
"So you're telling me you didn't intend to blow up the warehouse? Just scare the Fang to surrender?"
"For the last time yes! If I wanted to blow up the warehouse on purpose I would have done it after we left the district! Why is that so hard to understand!?"
Needless to say I didn't get very far in convincing them.
However just as they were about to slap the cuffs on me (and possibly subdue Yang considering how angry she was) and throw us into the hen house, our knight in shining armor showed up.
The door to the interrogation room opened slowly as a visibly scared cop gestured into the room before sputtering out,
"He-here they are ma-ma'am!"
The four of us (the two detectives, Yang and I) looked over to see who scared the poor cop so badly. Really it could have only been one person.
"Mr. Sullivan, Miss Xiao Long. I see you both have been busy."
There, standing in the door like death itself was Glynda Goodwitch, and I could physically feel years of my life exploding in pure terror.
I'm serious! The woman had this aura surrounding her that just screamed anger and promised nothing but pain! It felt like I was staring at my own executor who I pissed off just before my execution!
The others in the room didn't fare better as we all just silently stared at Deathwitch in silence only caused the nightmare in human form to sigh before she told the detectives in a calm voice (that had an almost unnoticeable tone of rage hidden in it),
"I apologize for my student and fellow...coworker gentlemen. Rest assured that we at Beacon will have a fair punishment awaiting them when we return. Beacon has also generously donated money to pay for damages, and since no harm has truly been done the police chief has decided to drop the charges."
Now that managed to snap Yang and I out of it, but while we breathed a sigh of relief, the detectives were less than pleased with this outcome.
"Now you listen here lady! You can't just go and end the case for us! These are some serious charges and-"
The dangerous aura surrounding Glynda somehow managed to strengthen as she gave the detectives a (malicious) calm smile before interrupting him,
"They will be handled by the Beacon staff and the case will be investigated fully. I'm sure I don't need to repeat myself about the chief's decision Detective Burg. Do I?" The detective's mouth clamped shut for a good couple of seconds before he stuttered out a response,
"U-uh no ma'am, everything is crystal clear. You can have the suspects." With that Goodwitch's aura all but vanished as she turned to us.
"Good, now come along you two. We have plenty to...discuss about back at the school," she commanded in a treacherously calm manner.
Too scared to even say anything we both just nodded our heads and followed Goodwitch out. As we were exiting the room I happened to hear the other detective mutter under his breath,
"Another damned case that Beacon's covering up. Just what the hell is going on?" I would have thought more on this interesting little tidbit, but my fear of pissing off Goodwitch even more kept me from doing so. Seriously, that woman is terrifying when she gets angry!
Still even with fear gripping my mind, I still managed to store that tidbit for later. After all, I figured that if there was one thing to help me figure out what changed in the past, Beacon's cover-ups would be the perfect place to look.
What I found out...I really wished I didn't.
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The ride back to Goodwitch's office was one of silence. She didn't want to talk then, and we were all but happy to oblige. When we arrived back at Beacon there were a good chunk of students waiting for us there.
Apparently the mushroom cloud caused by the explosion made enough ruckus to get classes put on hold until the situation was handled. The students waiting for us apparently saw Goodwitch leaving and figured she knew what was up so they waited for her to get back. Among the crowd were the rest of RWBY, JNPR, and of course that paparazzi rabbit with her scroll up and ready.
"I'm never getting that restraining order now. Not with my legal problems," I muttered and facepalmed, causing both women to give me an aside glance.
What can I say? Even my fear takes a backseat ride when I get annoyed enough. An inconsistent, yet oddly helpful, trait. When the crowd of students saw how eerily calm Goodwitch looked, quite a few of them instinctively took a step back from her. The rest, (freshman considering their lack of a survival instinct), just looked confused. Of course those looks of confusion turned to understanding and even humor when they saw me and Yang trudging behind her with grim looks.
I'm pretty sure bunny girl actually jumped a good few feet when she saw me, and I swear I saw her scroll screen frizzle out from how hard she hit the record button.
"He now has a one sleeved coat on and appears to have wet his pants at some point," I heard her report to her stupid phone.
I covertly gave her the bird by placing only that finger upon my beard and glared at her, but she either didn't notice or didn't care.
As Goodwitch led as through the gawking crowd, ignoring them and focusing solely on the two idiots behind her, I tried my best to keep my head down and prayed that no one did anything stupid.
"CHRIS! YANG! You're okay!"
God dang it you adorable reaper!
Of course the universe heard my prayer and decided to do the opposite of what I wanted, as is it's custom.
Ruby burst out of the crowd and rammed right into Yang, leaving a rose petal trail as usual. Yang managed to hold her ground and not go flying from the adorable missile that was her sister, but she did start to turn blue from how tightly she was hugging her.
"Uh Red, you might want to let go before Yang turns into a blueberry."
...Is what I wanted to say. But the steely look Goodwitch was sending the two sisters locked my jaw up tighter than Fort Knox.
What is with strict teachers having terrifying looks?!
My thoughts aside, it really did look like Goodwitch was just going to let Yang pass out from her sisters hug of doom. But of course that meant Yang would be able to escape her lecture, so eventually she interrupted the soon to be accidental homicide with an irritated cough.
That cough alone managed to stop the hug, as well as cause Ruby to jump off her sister with a fearful 'eep' that sounded adorable as hell.
You know, I guess Goodwitch's anger does have other uses besides giving me nightmares. I mean seriously that eep from Ruby was just so Squee worthy that making Goodwitch angry on a daily basis might have been worth it!
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Okay on second thought pissing her off on purpose just for that is a terrible idea. Not to mention the emotional trauma Ruby would suffer…
Anyway, Goodwitch just raised brow at the main protagonist before sighing.
"Miss Rose, while I know you must feel relieved that your sister and...friend are okay, you must understand that they are in serious trouble. You may speak with them after I have talked with them. Understand?" Ruby just nodded her head shyly while poking her fingers together in nervousness.
I have such an odd mix of terror and gushiness right now. Damn you Goodwitch for ruining this adorable moment! As soon as I thought that Goodwitch's head snapped towards me. I couldn't stop myself as I jumped back slightly in fear of my life.
Hell! She CAN read minds! Probably satisfied with my reaction, she turned back to Ruby and the rest of the students.
"That goes for all of you as well, now get back to your classes. The hold on teaching should be lifted soon and you will be counted as tardy if you do not get back before then!" There was murmuring from the crowd at Goodwitch's order before they started to head back to their classes.
Ruby sent me and Yang one last worried look before joining back up with Weiss and Blake and heading off, JNPR not far behind.
Velvet looked somewhat disappointed that I didn't do anything crazy, to which I managed to send her a smug smile, and a quick Blep of my tongue like an immature kid.
After that, the walk back to Goodwitch's office was yet again filled with silence, and an ever growing feeling of dread in my gut. You have to understand that this was a pretty bad situation for me. Not only had I messed up royally in Goodwitch's eyes, but Yang got into trouble as well. Don't get me wrong, I was gonna make sure she'd get pranked hard for her little kidnapping stunt, but that was it. Now she was in deep trouble with the school for breaking the law.
I could handle getting fired, after all it wouldn't be the first time. Plus I would only have to hide out for a while till either Old Man Fuller got the shop rebuilt or till I could hitch a ride out of Vale. Sure there was the Fang to worry about, but the jackass behind my wanted status was in jail, and I had faith in my ability to hide from people trying to kill me.
The real problem in this mess was Yang. The plot had probably already been thrown out the proverbially window since she messed with the Fang too early, and now she was looking at suspension, or worse, expulsion from Beacon because of this. I mean I doubted Ozpin would do that, the manipulative old bastard that he is, but it was still a possibility with the Butterfly Effect involved! In the end, whatever would happen would be my fault entirely for existing in this world.
With my paranoia flooding my mind and overriding my fear, scenario after scenario filled my head. Each one worse than the last. How could RWBY exist without their Y?
So as we finally entered Goodwitch's office, my panicked brain could only think of one thing…
Universe I'm begging ya, for once in my life please do something that won't screw over the plot anymore than it already has!
And for once the universe did listen...of course it screwed me over in the process, but hey a win's a win.
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You ever get called down to the principal's office, and when you get there you're asked to sit in those uncomfortable chairs in front of their desk? Then for some ungodly reason they don't say anything for a couple of minutes and just stare at you, making you feel more and more ashamed at what you did? Well apparently Goodwitch really loves that cliché, as Yang and I were forced through that hell. Only it was multiplied by ten since it was Goodwitch.
I thought that if I even moved then her eyes would disintegrate me on the spot. My nerves were through the roof and I felt like just crawling into a hole to live the rest of my life away from those eyes. And no matter what Yang says about how she kept her cool the entire time, she was just as terrified as I was!
After a few more minutes of the torture I dubbed the Goodwitch Stare Down she finally spoke with a voice heavy in disappointment,
"I honestly don't know what to do about you two. Not only have you almost tarnished Beacon's reputation with this little vigilante stunt, but you have also caused massive property damage that'll have to be paid with Beacon's own budget. Just what were you two thinking!?" I just stuttered nervously at her question, while Yang, who was now more angry than scared, did every teenager's trademark scoff before saying,
"Look teach, they're the ones who started it!"
"Oh really?" she raised an eyebrow before looking at a paper on her desk. "According to the police report it was you, Miss. Xiao Long, who charged at the White Fang members and attacked first."
Oh Crap! The Fang she beat up at the diner! I thought in dread. They more than likely had woken up and pointed their fingers at her.
"They were attacking innocent people!" Yang declared. "I had to do something, and punching their lights out was the best option!"
No calling the police or tailing them was the best option, what you did was the worst possible option!
"No, the best option was to call the police and wait for the proper authorities to arrive," Goodwitch echoed my thoughts. "What you did was reckless and could have made the situation worse for all parties involved."
Goodwitch's reasonable explanation fell on deaf ears as Yang just closed her fists in anger before growling out,
"What I did was my job teach! I'm a Huntress! I couldn't just stand there an-"
*Whip Noise*
Goodwitch's riding crop slammed onto the end of her desk, effectively interrupting Yang and causing me to jump in my seat at the sudden noise.
Oh God she's bringing out the riding crop! If she gets mad enough, will she use it on us?! I don't wanna go through that feeling again!
Yeah...well before I came to Remnant, I'd had…There was this one time…She…Okay no, I'm not finishing that. Let's just say that it was college and she was an interesting character. And by 'interesting' I of course mean 'bat shit insane. She just so happened to be a big fan of RWBY, and took a little too much liking to Goodwitchs character so…College…
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Anyway, the two blondes didn't seem to notice my little jump as they continued to stare each other down.
"You're not a Huntress Miss Xiao Long, you are a Huntress-in-Training. Your job, if any, is to attend class to learn the proper ways of our society and of hunting the creatures of Grimm. Not to get into fights with terrorists!"
*Slam*
Yang's fist slammed into the chair arm as she angrily stood up and yelled,
"WHAT WAS I SUPPOSED TO DO!? Just stand aside while some creeps killed people knowing I could do something to help?!"
Whoa, calm down blondie. I know you got the hero complex, but now's not the time to be yelling. Especially at her!
"Miss Xiao Long," Goodwitch sighed, "I understand how you feel, truly I do. But rules and laws exist for a reason. To keep everybody safe. Taking the law into your own hands can only end in disaster. You're inexperienced, untrained, and young." Yang's glare only seemed to harden at this, but before she could say anything Goodwitch continued in a much somber tone,
"All traits that can lead to disaster unless properly handled. Those White Fang may have only gotten off with bruises, but what if next time you go overboard? What if next time civilians get caught in the crossfire? What if those you attacked went after your loved ones? Would you be able to handle going through all that?"
Yang's face of anger slowly morphed into one of realization...and something else I couldn't discern. She eventually sat back down without another word, clearly affected by the teacher's wisdom. Honestly I wasn't faring any better. Goodwitch's words hit me pretty hard as some...unpleasant memories surfaced from it.
I'd...rather not say what. They'll come up eventually, bit by bit, down the road. But for now...I'd rather not talk about.
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An-anyway! I managed to burry those memories once again, but I couldn't help but think,
Just...just what the hell kind of backstory do you have Goodwitch?
The instructor studied both of us for a bit, before sighing and setting the riding crop down.
"Vigilantism was outlawed for a reason. To protect civilians from the crossfire, but even more so to keep young people like yourself from doing anything you can never take back."
There was a bit of silence as Goodwitch's words rang throughout the room. It didn't look like Yang was going to talk back, given her now blank face hidden under her hair, so Goodwitch's attention turned to me.
And like a switch she was back to her cold self.
No! Bring back solemn Goodwitch, this one is too cold an-eep! I stiffened up when her eyes met mine.
"As for you Mr Sullivan, it appears I must once again question Ozpin's decision to hire you. Causing damages to the school is one thing, but destroying an entire warehouse with dust is a whole new level of incompetence."
"Th-th-th" I gulped nervously, "That was an accident I swear! I was just trying to get the Fang to surrender is all. I didn't mean to-" Goodwitch held her hand up, stopping my explanation.
"Yes yes you didn't mean to I know. I read the police report already. That's not what matters, what matters is that you purposely created a dust bomb with the intent to harm others. The fact alone you had the knowledge to create such a dangerous bomb to begin with is worrying!" I could only blink owlishly at that, and the only intelligent thing I could respond with was,
"Huh?"
"You're lucky that Ozpin managed to get all your charges dropped," she said as she rubbed her eyes in annoyance. "If it weren't for him you would be spending the rest of your life in a jail cell."
I don't know what's worse, the fact that I owe Ozpin for saving my hide or that this is the second time he's done it?
I honestly had no clue why Ozpin had decided to be so helpful to me. It wasn't out of the kindness of his heart considering everything he does always involves an ulterior motive. Of course I did find out later why he was so helpful, but honestly the reason just confused me more than anything else. It also made want to punch the old geezer really hard in his wrinkly face, but that's for later.
Goodwitch took my silent confusion as an OK to continue.
"I personally believe you should have had to pay for the damages yourself with your checks…"
Of course you would. Do you just hate the idea of me having money so much that-
"Of course taking into account how you weren't entirely willing to start this whole mess in the first place, I can understand why Ozpin decided against that idea."
-Crazy Riding Crop Lady says what now?
My surprise must have been pretty evident on my face for she continued.
"Considering how Miss Xiao Long did indeed kidnap you, which we will have a discussion about later young lady, and since she was the one who instigated the whole thing in the first place Ozpin has decided that your punishment won't be as severe as hers. If only because you are just barely another victim in this mishap, but not by much mind you."
Yang seemed pretty indifferent about what Goodwitch said, which I can only assume was due to her still being deep in thought, while the only reaction I could muster out was,
"Wha…"
How do they know Yang kidnapped me?! Is Ozpin actually tracking me or something and saw the whole thing? That crazy old bastard! When I get my hands on him for snooping on me I'll-wait a minute. The cameras! They must have just watched the security feed to figure things out when I went missing. So no creepy stalking old man...wait no focus! Gotta keep Yang from getting suspended!
Ignorant to my thoughts Goodwitch looked between me and Yang while saying,
"As much as I want to keep you both here longer to get across how tremendously bad your choices were today, you both still have responsibilities to take care of today. So for now I'll simply hand off your punishments, but do expect a visit to my office in the near future for you both."
I couldn't help but gulp at that. The thought that this was only the beginning of Goodwitch's lectures did not sit well for me.
Sadly I couldn't avoid it, and those four hours (yes, I said four hours) were hell...and made me feel highly inadequate for living on my own.
But before that came to be, Yang just kept her blank face as Goodwitch prepared to hand down our punishment. I, on the other hand, was having an internal panic trying to think of a way to lessen Yang's punishment.
I mean I didn't know exactly what it was at the time, but I was assuming the worst like usual and thought suspension or expulsion were gonna happen. The fear of the Butterfly Effect causing untold amounts of damage, along with a mental image of a depressed Ruby over Yang being gone, made me do what I did next.
What did I do? Well….
"WAIIIIITTTTT!"
I stood up and yelled as loud as I could with my arms out.
That seemed to knock Yang out of her thoughts as she looked at me in confusion, while Goodwitch herself kept a neutral face.
"Yes Mr. Sullivan?"
Gulping slightly at her lack of emotion, I took a deep breath and did yet another stupid thing to end that whole stupid day.
"Listen Ms. Goodwitch, there's something you need to know before you can punish us. You see you got something wrong and I wouldn't feel right if I didn't correct it."
Goodwitch simply raised her brow at that before asking,
"And what did I get wrong exactly Mr. Sullivan?"
I quickly glanced at Yang who seemed very puzzled.
Whelp...this is gonna suck.
With that thought I took another deep breath and resolved myself.
"While it's true she hauled me out of the school, that was for a completely different reason. This whole thing with attacking the White Fang wasn't Yang's idea. It...it was mine. I forced her to help me, not the other way around…"
}End of Episode 13{
Ending with a cliffhanger right before going back on hiatus till spring break, I must truly be a real fanfiction author now!
Now it's the time you've all been waiting for! The crossover Omake I promised with the fic My Turn! Hopefully I won't get sued hehehehe…
}Omake 3: It's My Turn In This Dimension Part 1 [Non-Canon] (Idea by: Le MAO XXIV) {
It is a well known fact that one Chris 'Joker' Sullivan has the worst luck in the world. Every day is a new struggle for the hobo turned janitor to survive what his luck and the universe has in storm that day.
Today's dose of bad luck and universe meddling just so happens to take a turn for the strange and unreal.
It all started with the exhausted janitor stumbling into the girls bathroom early in the morning by accident...while it was occupied.
"GET BACK HERE YOU DISGUSTING PERVERT SO I CAN KILL YOU!"
"FOR THE LAST TIME IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!"
Yes it seems that poor Chris has managed to enter anime cliché central. Truly his luck is terrible beyond measure.
If I survive this, I swear to God I'm installing a portable bathroom onto my cart! Or something like that!
Poor Chris, so caught up in his plans for survival, did not notice the strange green portal appear in front of him till he was already through it. The girls that were chasing after him could only look at the now smoldering spot with confused looks before shrugging their shoulders and leaving.
Meanwhile with our dear Chris, he has yet to notice that he went through a portal. Instead he is focused on running, yet oddly enough the hall he is in is identical to the one he was just in before the portal. Perhaps it was a dud porta-
*BWEEEEEEP! BIP, BIP. BEEEEEEEP!*
Ah, it appears I spoke too soon.
The sudden noise caused Chris to stop in his tracks to turn towards it.
What the hell? Since when did angry girls sound like si…rens…what the!?
Chris's confusion is easy to understand as he was staring at a child bunny Faunus wearing adorable hall monitor like gear heading towards him while riding a big wheel trike. Now usually the site itself would be cause for flabbergasting thoughts, but the fact that it was a certain familiar rabbit kid that really threw him off.
Is that…Violet!? B-but she was a fanfic character! How the hell is she-
Before Chris could finish his thought, the adorable little rabbit girl mumbled into her Scroll,
"This is Officer Violet! I am in pursuit of a runner, appears to be a Hobo dressed as a watermelon! Request to use Mr. Taser?"
Before the adorable bunny could hear (or as we know, create a response) our protagonist Chris yelled out,
"I'M NOT A HOBO DAMMIT! I'M JUST LOW ON FUNDS DUE TO SUDDEN DIMENSIONAL TRAVEL!"
The bunny girl wasted no time as she suddenly sped up with Mr. Taser in hand as she gave a war cry of,
"SWEAR!"
Chris, being the reasonable adult that he is, responded in a responsible mann-
"YOU'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE COPPER! I'VE OUTRUN COPS BEFORE, AND MR. TASER SHALL NOT CLAIM ANOTHER VICTIM TODAY!"
…or he responded like he usually does as the chase ensued, causing untold amounts of property damage. I swear of all the protagonists I have to narrate…sigh, this one is the weirdest.
}End Omake{
So what did you all think? I tried to keep Violet in character for her lines, but I kept help but feel like I messed it up. And if you didn't notice I did a little Part 1 in the title, so I might make some more Omakes based on this. That is if Le MAO doesn't sue me first. I swear he gave this idea in a review a while back but oh well.
Now concerning the hiatus. I think what I'm gonna do is write three or two chapters at a time when I get the chance, then post them as soon as their all finished. That way I can make up for the long time span between publishes with multiple chapters. What do you guys think, is it a good idea?
Anyway, time to call some of you out as per usual!
Prestige Productions: Happy birthday! And yes, The Zone is always a blast to witness
SweetieJack: Your welcome sir/madam/other! And yes, a break in between does soften them back up…which makes the next round of tortu-I mean jokes that more fun hehehehehe…
Bomberguy789: And heres Bomber always with the brilliant ideas! Oh the look on Pyrrha's face when her big destiny battle blows up in her face, literally!
johnjohn1970: Thank you! And I will keep writing till these thing is finished!
As usual don't be afraid to leave any ideas for the fic or Omakes, I always appreciate the extra inspiration and jokes! Plus feedback is always welcomed to help me make this story better!
All logic in this fic is completely head-canon. Any ideas of the legal system and how a character acts is purely fanon in some cases. If you don't agree that's okay, it's just how I see things
We've got a good amount of new faves and fallows folks! Lets keep those numbers climbing till they reach the top!
This has been LightDusk16 signing off!