Five-Minute fiction - 00:43-00:48
Grim didnt like police officers. The majority of the Special Constables that he and Darker encountered on their daily outings were typically men obsessed with the badge and the power it represented. They protected their rights to do what they wanted and served themselves. And Special Constables on undercover duty were worse.
I dont know what youre talking about, Grim said stepping back, hands raised, from the mouth of the alley. The slender tip of a sword danced mesmerizingly before him and he hoped, no prayed the man holding it wouldnt take offence at some hastily uttered word and experiment with the durability of Grims attire. The leather he and Darker wore was suited for light work, climbing, sneaking, and subterfuge. Street battles and irate police officers were not something typically expected to be encountered as their profession was one of stealth.
But nevertheless the constable seemed insistent on gesturing madly at Grim with his sword, and Grim regretted not looking before he
Grim didnt like police officers. The majority of the Special Constables that he and Darker encountered on their daily outings were typically men obsessed with the badge and the power it represented. They protected their rights to do what they wanted and served themselves. And Special Constables on undercover duty were worse.
I dont know what youre talking about, Grim said stepping back, hands raised, from the mouth of the alley. The slender tip of a sword danced mesmerizingly before him and he hoped, no prayed the man holding it wouldnt take offence at some hastily uttered word and experiment with the durability of Grims attire. The leather he and Darker wore was suited for light work, climbing, sneaking, and subterfuge. Street battles and irate police officers were not something typically expected to be encountered as their profession was one of stealth.
But nevertheless the constable seemed insistent on gesturing madly at Grim with his sword, and Grim regretted not looking before he