Within an instant, police officers had burst into the bar, as the group all raised their hands in the air, being quickly slammed down onto the ground feeling their skin rub against the manufactured metal handcuffs. Being scrambled out the bar, lonebot (I've been spelling your name wrong for the past 2 chapters, and I'm not going to correct those mistakes because I'm fucking lazy) was also one of them, as he looked helplessly on at the others who were still in complete shock on what had happened. In utmost fear, he struggled to yell, "S-someone tell Mr Sear when he wakes up that my dad should be spared! He has nothing to do with this! If he wants r-revenge...come to me." For everyone else, that went in one ear and then out of the other, as the group were dragged away into different police cars, though all heading in the same direction, the County jail. Even though at the very thought, Roshi was thinking about using his weapons to wipe out the officers, a quick glance of caution from Henki was enough to make him realise that was probably a bad idea. Before being shoved into the cars the officers were in bewilderment on what all the weapons were. "The fuck is this one? Looks like something we would fight in the war...crazy communists and their evil technology...take it all!" exclaimed the officer holding onto Katsu's katana in disgust, throwing it into the trunk of his car with the others doing the same but with all the other's weapons, but of course, Jonas' powered up legs weren't removed, though one of the officers did let out a bit of a shriek when seeing it. "W-We'll get those removed" He mumbled, before pushing him into the car. "Hey! We got attacked first why aren't arresting that other guy?" Jonas questioned the officer, as the car he was in and everyone else's started to drive away. One slow, but tense look back at jonas was enough to show everything to him. "Corruption eh? What a good, responsible cop you are." Jonas teased the cop, with a cheeky grin. Weirdly enough there was a few moments of silence in the car before there was a traffic stop that the officer strangely complied with. In an instant, he turned to Jonas from the front of the car and pointed a gun straight at his head, looking furious. "As a man who fought in the war for his country and served it until he couldn't anymore, I don't want to hear from KGB scum like you!"(Admiral just wanna say I love you and love Russia) Jonas was so close to just bursting out loud at this sorry attempt of being intimidating. He had got it worse from his old boss back when he was in the police himself. Though he didn't like the idea of his brain being blown out, he kept quiet.
Henki didn't know how the fuck they were going to get out of this situation. They were supposed to be on their way to complete a mission giving to them by FM, instead they were sent to the 1950s with no idea why and how to go back to their time. A small irking thought was telling him that they'd never get out of this situation, with the other thought reassuring him this must be a trick or some kind. In the countless years after they live in, there's was no way to time travel. Unless someone's finally broke a scientific deadlock, or this is some sort of trap. Looking out to the raining, but lively streets of 1950's New York, with the red and blue colours of the police cars illuminating the roads. Eventually, all cars arrived at the local police station, grabbed by their necks, the group of agents were dragged into an interrogation room, going past room of officers which stood in silence to glare at them whenever they came into the room, with most of them responding also win response, though you could hear the snivelling of lonebot with tears streaking down his face. H e was about to be accused and imprisoned for being in the KGB, for something he didn't even do or was a part of. He had lived in New York all his life, working around living around his Dad's bar. The one time he goes out of town, he puts the bar in amess and gets arrested. Thought and thought trailed and trailed along in his head before he realised that he wouldn't even get imprisoned if all the officers assumed he was a KGB agent. Even worse, he'd get tortured for information like hell and after that perhaps killed to send a message to Russia. Henki whispered as quietly as he can but audible enough for the other agents + lonebot to hear, "Don't try and persuade them." Everyone quickly caught what Henki said, but didn't react, though the officer dragging Henki along noticed that he was mouthing something and in quick anger slammed a fist right in his face, yelling "DIDNT THINK WE SAID THAT YOU LITTLE PRICKS COULD TALK..." before launching a kick into his gut, grabbing him up again. "Luckily for you, we're right at the interrogation rooms..." Shoving Henki and the others into their separate rooms, Henki receiving a second punch from the officer inside the room, slouching onto the table bloodied up and now facing the officer who had just buried him a punch. He sat down and smiled, though it was clearly fake. "Welcome...we'll find out your name in a minute. Let me introduce myself. I'm Harvey Barnes from the FBI..." Henki stayed quiet and didn't look all that bothered about whatever the FBI was talking about. Instead, he was thinking about what the fuck had been happening to them. He positively assumed it was a simulation, but by who, what faction would have the balls to do something like this? None? They wouldn't even be able to infiltrate any sort of our defences without FM or Zill realising straight away...perhaps it was an inside job?
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Project TFS
ActionAgent Henki, once part of the intergalactic police force known as TFS Task Force, is forced to join a new group of special operatives again as they go across the galaxy running into all sorts of foes.