Streets of Fandom, Wednesday Evening
Another day, another patrol throughout the streets of Fandom, looking for signs of any suspicious activity.
If you'd told the Jake of two years ago that he'd one day act as an enforcer of some sort of... totalitarian regime, he probably would've laughed. Laughed and then punched you in the face. Of course, several rounds of Imperio had taken care of that problem with authority, and now Jake was only too happy to act in the interests of The Man.
...or The Woman, as the case may be. The important part to remember was that anyone looking the least bit suspicious was bound to get hauled down to the station for 'questioning'.
If you'd told the Jake of two years ago that he'd one day act as an enforcer of some sort of... totalitarian regime, he probably would've laughed. Laughed and then punched you in the face. Of course, several rounds of Imperio had taken care of that problem with authority, and now Jake was only too happy to act in the interests of The Man.
...or The Woman, as the case may be. The important part to remember was that anyone looking the least bit suspicious was bound to get hauled down to the station for 'questioning'.