Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20151212055542/@comment-24857097-20160321063142

(The writing seems kinda rushed, but I too can't wait for the main assault

@Fier: I'll handle the affairs within Vale PD.)

Oliver just kept driving the vehicle. There was something seriously wrong, he couldn't shake it off. The vehicle was starting to make some weird noises that were most definitely not your typical maintenance issues. Unable to deal with the paranoia any longer, he parked the vehicle in a secluded area and decided to check what was wrong with it.

There was nothing noteworthy so far, but he's no mechanic. It must've just been his paranoia; but knowing BOB and how they operate firsthand, he needed to take some more precautions. He made a quick phone call to notify the right people that there's a possibility that he'll be transporting a "ticking time bomb" to the impound lot and they need to be prepared for whatever shenanigans. They were curious as to why he escaped, but he explained that he had vital information that must reach the right people.

He got back in and drove off to the station's impound lot. A short drive later, he reached the impound lot and he was greeted by the dumbfounded staff who were mainly surprised that he managed to hijack BOB property, even though it wasn't even guarded in the first place. He let the staff handle it as he dashed off to the main station, a short distance away, to quickly change into his civvies and finally look for the right people to analyse the flash drive information.

.........

Oliver, now donning his civvies, tensely walked around the police station. There wasn't a lot of staff today due to the meeting and now the shootout, but something wasn't right. Some of the staff that stayed behind seemed suspicious, anxious about something..

If what Casper told him is true, then he might as well try to decipher the information himself rather than risk the information being destroyed by a mole. He made sure his weapon's by his side before walking off to a room containing the necessary analytical equipment, where a friendly tech specialist just happened to be relaxing in.

"Yo, what's up?"

Oliver sighed with relief; he shouldn't try to do things himself.

"I just escaped from a shootout to bring a flash drive containing information regarding spies within our ranks." He said as he took out the flash drive to show her. "Are you up for it?"

The tech specialist took a deep breath, taking in what he just said, before replying, "Shut the door and lock it. Let's see what you got there."

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"And that's how we do it!"

The cops and Flagg staff cheered on top of the defeated robots. The opposition was starting their retreat, but not before Lyndsey saw a group of Pilgrims running off in attempts to get ahead of the defeated army.

What the hell?