PSL with areweinscotland
Doo-be-doo-blee-doo. Doo-be-doo-blee-doo. Rose flipped open her phone and pressed it to her ear.
"Tyler," She barked out in greeting. It saved time, even if it was less personal. Mickey's voice shot back to her so loudly, she had to tug the phone away. "Rose, it's headed your way, southbound behind Tesco's, eta three minutes."
"Got it. Set to stun and capture." She snapped the phone shut and broke out in a jog. This weevil was one helluva slippery one. So far, it had eaten six dock-men and a rooster. Frankly, she was the most upset about the rooster, but semantics shmemantics. She rounded a corner and stopped on her toes. There it was, standing at the end, ugly as ever, teeth bared.
She pulled out the tazer and eased forward, pointing it at the Weevil, who glared at her. "Easy now. We can do this the easy way, or the-"
It charged at her, sending the gun flying across the ground.
"Oh, bugger."
She ran.
"Tyler," She barked out in greeting. It saved time, even if it was less personal. Mickey's voice shot back to her so loudly, she had to tug the phone away. "Rose, it's headed your way, southbound behind Tesco's, eta three minutes."
"Got it. Set to stun and capture." She snapped the phone shut and broke out in a jog. This weevil was one helluva slippery one. So far, it had eaten six dock-men and a rooster. Frankly, she was the most upset about the rooster, but semantics shmemantics. She rounded a corner and stopped on her toes. There it was, standing at the end, ugly as ever, teeth bared.
She pulled out the tazer and eased forward, pointing it at the Weevil, who glared at her. "Easy now. We can do this the easy way, or the-"
It charged at her, sending the gun flying across the ground.
"Oh, bugger."
She ran.