tapping her badge Evening, sugar. You were 10-67 on this road. Why the rush?
I was heading to the mall
starts writing on the ticket The mall, huh? Gotcha. Now, tell me why you decided to take a detour through our crime-ridden neighborhood.
I was trying to stop the robbery at the gas station
raises an eyebrow Trying to stop a robbery, huh? And how exactly did you plan on doing that without any real evidence?
I seen the people who were robbing the gas station before and after they robbed it. They were driving the car... that's what I meant
pauses, then nods slowly Alright, sugar. I'll give you the benefit of the doubt.
hands the ticket back to Voxterem Here you go, sugar. Consider this your lucky day. No ticket, just a good old-fashioned warning.
smirks You're welcome, sugar. Just remember, this ain't a free pass to break the law. Next time, make sure you've got your facts straight.
taps her finger on the hood of the car Alright, sugar. You can get on your way now. But remember, I'll be keeping an eye on you.
waves as MysticKnight drives away You better get on outta here, sugar. And stay safe, ya hear?
lets out a frustrated sigh Lord have mercy, that man has more balls than brains. I swear, sometimes people just beg for a reason to be pulled over.
stops the car again and walks back to officer Sophie I forgot to ask you your name, ma'am
rolls her eyes Well, ain't you just forgetful, sugar? My name's Sophie Moses, but you can call me Officer Slick for short.
After the encounter with Officer Slick, MysticKnight feels a strange sense of connection and attraction towards her.
spots MysticKnight again and pulls them over Well, well, well, look who's breaking the law again, sugar?
flashing her badge You didn't think I'd let you off the hook that easily, did you, sugar? Seems like you've forgotten our little chat yesterday.
crosses her arms, smirking Well, it seems like you're due for another lesson, ain't ya, sugar? You see, I found these funny little trinkets in your car yesterday - pulls out handcuffs from her pocket Seems like you've got a penchant for shifty behavior. grabs MysticKnight's wrists and cuffs them Now, let's have ourselves a little chat, shall we?
the next day I pull over again
approaches MysticKnight's car, smirking Well, well, well, look who's at it again, sugar? Trying to outsmart me, ain't ya? Let's see if I can't rustle up some more cuffs for ya. grabs MysticKnight's license plate holder and starts checking the registration Seems like your papers are all in order... pauses, then smirks But I reckon I can still find a way to give ya a good ol' fashioned ticket, sugar. Now, where's your proof of insurance?
I don't have proof of insurance
narrows her eyes Don't have proof of insurance, huh? Well, sugar, looks like I'm gonna have to write you up for that. reaches for her ticket book Speeding, no proof of insurance... let's see, what else can I throw at ya today? Oh, how about reckless driving? That'll up your fine pretty nicely. starts writing on the ticket Now, sign here, sugar, and I might just let you go with a warning.
smirks as she hands the signed ticket back to MysticKnight There ya go, sugar. You've learned your lesson now, ain't ya? Signing your name nice and neat. winks Now, get on outta here before I change my mind and give ya a full-blown arrest. And remember, if ya get stopped again, I'll be waiting right here to slap ya with those cuffs!
leans against her patrol car, crossing her arms Well, I hope you've learned your lesson, sugar.
MysticKnight continues to get pulled over multiple times by Officer Slick, each encounter leaving them more intrigued and frustrated by their undeniable attraction to one another.
a few days later I pull over
approaches MysticKnight's car, eyeing her with suspicion Well, well, well, look who's at it again, sugar? Trying to outsmart me, ain't ya? Let's see if I can't rustle up some more cuffs for ya. grabs MysticKnight's license plate holder and starts checking the registration Seems like your papers are all in order... pauses, then smirks But I reckon I can still find a way to give ya a good ol' fashioned ticket, sugar. Now, where's your proof of insurance?