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Evening coffee break
Cup O'Joe's, 6 PM on a Monday evening.
"I'm tellin ya Fitz, things are gonna get real bad here real soon".
Detective Fitzgerald sat quietly sipping his coffee while he let his partner finish his familiar rant.
"That Crimson Cape,".
"Cloak, sir" interrupted Fitz, like he did every time.
"Whatever" continued Detective Napolinski.
"That guy's doing whatever he wants up in New Brickton and now Brickhaven's got things going on too. Of course it's gonna spill over here. Look at all the stuff that's happened in the past few months. Bodies flying out of windows, strange things going on at the docks, and that STUD Labs coming to town....." Detective Napolinski stopped in mid rant, having spilled some of his coffee, like always.
"We don't need those criminals and vigilantes coming to New Blok and causing more trouble. Damnit, get me a napkin".
Fitz gave the waitress a sympathetic yet grateful glance as she came over with a rag.
"You know, sir" began Fitz. "Maybe those 'vigilantes' are what's keeping their criminals from 'spilling' over to New Blok".
"Hrmmph" mumbled Napolinski as he checked to see if any coffee had spilled on his jacket.
"Maybe New Blok has some vigilantes of it's own". Fitz said before taking another sip.
Napolinski looked up suddenly.
"What!?! Oh great, just what this town needs......copycats!!"
Evening coffee break
Cup O'Joe's, 6 PM on a Monday evening.
"I'm tellin ya Fitz, things are gonna get real bad here real soon".
Detective Fitzgerald sat quietly sipping his coffee while he let his partner finish his familiar rant.
"That Crimson Cape,".
"Cloak, sir" interrupted Fitz, like he did every time.
"Whatever" continued Detective Napolinski.
"That guy's doing whatever he wants up in New Brickton and now Brickhaven's got things going on too. Of course it's gonna spill over here. Look at all the stuff that's happened in the past few months. Bodies flying out of windows, strange things going on at the docks, and that STUD Labs coming to town....." Detective Napolinski stopped in mid rant, having spilled some of his coffee, like always.
"We don't need those criminals and vigilantes coming to New Blok and causing more trouble. Damnit, get me a napkin".
Fitz gave the waitress a sympathetic yet grateful glance as she came over with a rag.
"You know, sir" began Fitz. "Maybe those 'vigilantes' are what's keeping their criminals from 'spilling' over to New Blok".
"Hrmmph" mumbled Napolinski as he checked to see if any coffee had spilled on his jacket.
"Maybe New Blok has some vigilantes of it's own". Fitz said before taking another sip.
Napolinski looked up suddenly.
"What!?! Oh great, just what this town needs......copycats!!"