Life Hacks/Slave/cltr(Immunity - Chld Ign)/Take advantage of the situation to skip the hassle
“Well, he didn’t seem to want anything to do with the police, he seemed pretty mad about the social worker too, the impression I got was that he would probably be mad at anyone he perceives as an official authority figure. I REALLY don’t think he will like the idea of coming into a courthouse.” You tell her. It is technically not a lie. He would quite likely not like any of that stuff at all. You just conveniently left out the part about whether or not you would be capable of convincing him.
“Well, that’s too bad.” Mary responds. “Do you think maybe he would be more comfortable with a male officer?” She asks, “considering what we have just found out about his father, I would not be at all surprised if he was raised not to respect women, that could have something to do with his reaction to the social worker I talked to just now as well.”
“Well, I can go,” the male officer standing next to the two of you says.
“Sir?” Mary looks over at him confused. “You don’t have to, I can probably get Dave to do it.”
“No,” he says, “this is a complicated mess as it is. It will take an hour just to explain it to someone else. We gotta go pick up this kid before something happens to him. Besides that, I know my way around the beauracracy better, I can be in and out of the court house with that slave contract in hand in no time flat.”
“Ok, thanks.” She says, and then turns to you. “This is my Sargent by the way,” she says. “Have you been properly introduced?”
“Steven Briggs,” he says, offering his hand. “I’d say we should just get going, can you tell the Captain where I’m heading?” While the first part seems to be toward both of you equally, the second part is most definitely directed at Officer Thompsett. With a nod from her, he hurries you out the door and the two of you hop in the police cruiser and you settle into the passenger seat. “It your first time in one of these?” He asks with a slight chuckle as he turns the key in the ignition.
“Ahh… yeah.” You respond, looking over the vehicle and recognizing all the gear in it. The smell of leather and coffee is overpowering, and you can feel your brain reeling against your enhanced senses in an attempt to drown it out and quickly desensitize your nose to the offensive odor. Aside from this discomfort though, as you strap yourself in there is something that just feels powerful about riding in the front seat of a police car, even in the passenger seat. Sgt. Briggs quickly and smoothly backs out and he seems a little heavy on the gas as he muscles the thing forward. However, he is a lot smoother on the break. As a result, while you feel plastered into the back of the seat every time he accelerates, he slows down smoothly and you do not feel like you are going to be launched out the windshield. In this way, he shows he has driving skill, but his style of driving also seems to show off power. He seems like quite the character.
“So, you’re getting a little boy as your sex slave huh?” He asks. “Lucky mother fucker, wonder how long that whole ‘bi-curious’ thing is gong to last with that available to you huh?”
“Uhh…” you respond, not really sure what would be appropriate in this situation.
“Ahh… don’t worry about it. It’s probably better if you don’t touch him anyway, although you would certainly be well within your rights to. I think you might just be the first person to get an official slave since the old model of slavery was cracked down on. Most slaves are un-registered, not many people wanting to voluntarily become slaves so people just force them into it. If this kid agrees, he might even be the first in the world.”
“Yeah,” you say, “I’m just doing it because it seemed like the best way to get him in off the streets.”
“Well, I’m sure that it was not all altruistic” He calls you out with a chuckle. “There are other ways. Ways the kid would probably like less in the short term. At any rate though, yeah I get you. It is a good thing that you’re doing. Anyway, we’re almost at the court house. I think this will probably be faster if I just go in on my own.”
With a few more turns, you are pulling into the court house and you park right up front in a reserved spot for police vehicles. He jumps out and dashes in, leaving you to think. You have a little bit of time before he comes back out, but not much to really do in that time.
What do you do?
- See if you can fiddle with the life hack a little more
- Do nothing, just wait for him to get back Request --Notsooldpervert (talk) 02:36, 24 May 2017 (UTC)
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Loki controls the local area.
