User blog comment:Prof. Draco/A new arrival/@comment-4820455-20140330042822

Seattle, Washington - Sunday, March 30th, 2014 - 8:00 P.M.

"GET BACK HERE!!!" Screamed a police officer towards a group of running men.

The group of men consisted of three men running with various cans of paints, chased by a larger group of police men who were gaining speed with the other group of men.

"DROP THE CANS!" Screamed one of men running from the police, which all the men promptly dropped tripping one of the officers.

"THEY'RE CATCHING UP!" Screamed the other man "PUT IN THE PLUGS"

"WE DON'T HAVE TIME I-" Screamed the other

"JUST DO IT!" Screamed the man

The other cops finally caught up with the other men and rose their guns up, pointing towards the perpetrators.

"Slow, Turning-Hands. NOW!" Said one of the police officers.

The other group of men did nothing but stood in place.

"NOW" Screamed the cop

All of the officers suddenly lost balance and dropped their guns.

"What the hell is that noise" Said one of the police officers.

"ITS YOUR NOISY ****ING TRAP" Screamed the other officer.

"WHAT THE HELL IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN??" Screamed the opposing officer.

"YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHAT I-" Screamed the other man before being punched in the face.

All of the officers suddenly started fighting with each other, punching and hitting. One of the officers picked up one their guns and started pistol whipping each other. Then suddenly, they stopped and looked around wondering what just happened and just before they could find out what happened, the people they were chasing were gone.

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The Warehouse computers beeped and pinged as Arthur Nielson wheeled his chair around to the computer.

Popping open his Farnsworth he dialed it in to one of the agents

"We got a ping" He said