Captain John Smith, totally original dad, stood in watching the arrest with more than a little shock at how a simple pull over had turned out so far.
"Cutomized Burya." Bit much but the arms must help.
"Home made ammunition." Some back up at that.
"Home made grenades." Great a crazy Techy kid, just who they needed to pull over. Of course the body in the trunk or the gun stashed throughout had not help things in the slightest. The fact she was worried about getting a speeding ticket was more concerning honestly.
"XXL Borrito"
"I've never seen that before in my life!" She interrupted suddenly. Most everyone stoped and stared as she looked around ashamed while wiping the corner of her mouth. Before she could continue making excuses it was her turn to be interrupted.
"Uh, captain?"
"What?!"
"She has a Uragan missile launcher..."
"What."
"I sai-"
"I have a permit for that." Her eyes flashed sending over Arasaka special operations permit with an uncomfortable amount of black lines and no easy way to verify.
"I'm not payed enough for this." If he held her here and she was ninja he was dead. If hel let her go and she wasn't he was dead. If nothing else the paperwork was going to kill him firs-
"OH, hey V." Everyone stared "Yeah, jobs done. Got pulled over on the way to drop-off, a little help?"
"Captian Smith." He said unnerved by the call IDing as an Arasaka intelligence operative.
"Would you mind letting me know why you are" the sunds of raging gunfire and screams filled the line "delaying my backup?!"
"Just a mistake with some misfiled paperwork. I will clear it up myself." As to call ended he looked up and saw everyone starring "what are you waiting for?!
Everything back where it was immediately or I'll have your badges! Get moving people."