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Space Police
They traveled the galaxy searching for those who had committed crimes, the truly evil…
They came for you.
It doesn’t matter if you are a murderer or if the worst crime you had ever committed was stealing a mere apple, the S.A.C.U. (Special Attack Criminals Unit) does not differentiate between small and large crimes. All criminals are equal in the eyes of the law and those findings themselves on the wrong side of the S.A.C.U. will be brought to justice by any amount of force necessary.
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About:
The S.A.C.U. (Special Attack Criminals Unit) is a highly trained Space Police Unit. Think of them like S.W.A.T. if there were no court system, no disciplinary action against Officers who got too rough with those they were arresting, and if they were equipped with the latest and best space age weapons technology. Each Officer is issued a laser rifle, energy reflecting body armor (which offers protection against bullets, lasers, and even magical attacks), a heat sensor helmet (useful for tracking fleeing criminals even in the dark), magnetic cuffs (bulky handcuffs that seal closed through the power of strong electro magnets), and anti-gravity boots (useful for short bursts of flight). Each unit, a group consisting of five officers or more, gets a taser bot in addition the their normal gear. This bot is spherical in shape and capable of flight speeds faster than an average human can run. Its main purpose is to chase down fleeing criminals and deliver a jolt of energy into their body great enough to render them unconscious.
The S.A.C.U. (Special Attack Criminals Unit) is a highly trained Space Police Unit. Think of them like S.W.A.T. if there were no court system, no disciplinary action against Officers who got too rough with those they were arresting, and if they were equipped with the latest and best space age weapons technology. Each Officer is issued a laser rifle, energy reflecting body armor (which offers protection against bullets, lasers, and even magical attacks), a heat sensor helmet (useful for tracking fleeing criminals even in the dark), magnetic cuffs (bulky handcuffs that seal closed through the power of strong electro magnets), and anti-gravity boots (useful for short bursts of flight). Each unit, a group consisting of five officers or more, gets a taser bot in addition the their normal gear. This bot is spherical in shape and capable of flight speeds faster than an average human can run. Its main purpose is to chase down fleeing criminals and deliver a jolt of energy into their body great enough to render them unconscious.
Captured criminals are swiftly spirited away from what ever world or time period they have been collected from via tiny cells on a transport ship only to later be deposited into similar sized cells on the prison space station of Mars. Escape from this prison station is not recommended but it would be lying to say it was impossible.
1.) Pre-crime:
Perhaps it is a warm sunny day and your character is happily walking down the street oblivious to the fact that they are about to jaywalk and doing will bring the might of the S.A.C.U. down upon them or perhaps they are a thief out doing what they do best only to find themselves interrupted by overly heavily armed Space Police.
2.) Captured:
You have already be arrested for your crimes and now find yourself in the transport ship on the way to the station or perhaps you wake up in the prison already having been deposited in your new home.
3.) Escape:
You have had enough of this! Plan an escape from the S.A.C.U. forces.
4.) Chose your Own Starter:
Don't like these ideas? Make up one of your own!
4.) Chose your Own Starter:
Don't like these ideas? Make up one of your own!
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"Oofah! Man! Is that you?"
From his original position as a discarded heap on the floor T-bone some how managed to right himself and using the wall as a backrest he leaned up against it to better peer over at the small lump of a prisoner in the next cell. Kid looked to be in a similar situation as him, handcuffed and gagged, but odd that Bloom would have gone after a kid. Maybe he was a hacker? They were getting younger all the time. Damn.
"I mean, not that I am one to judge," So said even if his nose did still crinkle up from the horrible smell, "It has been a rough day for everyone what with drones dropping out of the sky and tasering people. Oh hell!"
T-bone's friendly, if some what embarrassing topic of conversation was interrupted as he shouted out his curse and lashed out his foot to kick some offending piece of flotsam away from his resting place.
"It's someone's old gym sock! Who knows how long its been here... or what its been covered in."
It didn't bear thinking about... But hey, at least it wasn't the kid! That was one fewer problem to solve. He didn't hang around kids much, wasn't much of a baby sitter, some thing about being a wanted fugitive and a bad influence kept them away. Usually. This time though there didn't seem like there was going to be any mother sweeping in to save the boy so better make the most of it. Maybe he could even find out something about this place or their captors that could be useful, like where they keep the cell phones.
"So, what are you in for? Did anyone bother to mention to you..." He could have kicked himself if his hands weren't firmly bound behind his back making it difficult to even stand up, "Right, the gag."
What to do... You couldn't hold a conversation with a gag, I mean you could but it would be pretty one-sided. There really only was one solution. The middle aged man looking every bit the street hobo he was with dirty dreadlocks, torn jeans, and breath that smelled like beer shifted his weight until his face was mere inches away from the bars separating him from the boy.
"Hey, lean over here and I will see if I can pull it free with my teeth."
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The distasteful accusations were certainly not inspiring any endearment for his fellow prisoner.
Maybe they'll kill him first and I can watch. It's not as if he could argue with what was being said.. WITH A GAG IN HIS MOUTH. Did this moron, not see that? Why would you try to carry on a conversation with someone who very clearly couldn't respond?Tensai rolled his eyes, at the man's great discovery. A gym sock was really the least of their worries right now. Okay, maybe this was his ego talking.. but while Tensai could understand why he might have been captured, he had no idea who would want this shaggy bum. Somewhat ironically they were both silently questioning why the other was here.
I'm not a kid. I'm a teenager... whose helped build a super robot 8/.He managed to shoot the lout a deadpan stare. He still didn't get it. YESSSSS, RIGHT. THE GAG. THIS THING IN MY MOUTH THAT PREVENTS ME FROM ANSWERING YOU. By this point, Tensai wished that they had plugged his ears instead. He grimaced when the man got closer, and he complained about that sock's stench.
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Did he hear that right? GROSS.
The offer to help remove his gag, prompted Tensai to lean AS FAR AWAY FROM THE BARS AS POSSIBLE.
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Hey, you think this was the kind of situation he had wanted to find himself in? Here he was trapped in a cell with a poo covered sock for a roommate, being held by unknown forces who were most likely Fixers (and if so both him and the boy would find themselves in as deep shit as the sock presently), and for the topper on this steaming shit cake the kid in the next cell was giving him that same kind of 'you are a disgusting idiotic hobo' look Frewer often wore. The world did not need another Frewer.
It was impossible to hide his irritation when his offer of help was refused so visually. Could the kid have leaned any further away? What did the boy think sucking face with a little kid was high up on his list of priorities??
T-Bone heaved an exasperated sigh as he spat out, "What you have a better idea?"