Calinon
First Post
Damn it Tyrone! Is this how you keep a low profile?! Assulting an Officer?! Sarah shoots Tyrone a venomous glare. The second he pulled us over he relayed the liscense plate number and description of this van to his Dispatch and now the clock is ticking. If he doesn't radio in within a few minutes we'll have every cop in the state looking for us!
"So much for keeping on the right side of the law,"
"Yo, he'll be fine, and it's a heckuva lot better than hurtin' him!" Tyrone noticably relaxes when the officer gets knocked out, as the officer stops resisting his powers. "I'm not the bad guy here, I'm the good guy," he says angrily. "Our other options looked boss, ladies. I mean, we could have Sam gut him, Fugi there can cut his head off with a freakin' light sabre or hey, the kid could barbeque us some bacon! Wait, wait, I know! Let's get Max to cut Minotaur loose to handle the situation!"
Tyrone pulls the sliding door open and gets out. "Lets do this and get out of here quick," he says, "before people pick up that something's up." He checks trafic, and at the first lull, grabs the officer under the arms, and starts to speed drag him to his cruiser.
I sure hope Miguel is a good as he seems at this mimicry stuff, Tyrone thinks to himself.
POWER: Drag limit of 1300 lbs. I have no illusions I'm going to carry the man to his car, I'm not strong enough. I'll use my "extra: Running (16)" power to get him to his car fast (speed 60/120/240, exerting to the fastest speed I could do it at) and deposit him in the back seat from the passenger side. Assuming I get that far without the world coming to an end (or the army descending on me), I'll cuff his hands behind his back, make sure he doesn't appear hurt, and put his cuff keys under the front seat.