The Prime Directives
I see evil on the streets and I’ve got to clean it. I see bad guys doing bad things. The night is scary and the outlaws feel free to do anything they want. It’s pissing me off. I’m outraged and I cannot take it anymore. Someone’s got to clean those streets and protect the innocents. My prime directives are like a prayer. Nothing can stop me. Nothing.
I’m on my own mission. I am smoking my cigarette. I am waiting for my moment. And here it is! A bunch of assholes trying to rob a woman – dirty scum, they think it’s going to last forever. I’m getting out of my car and moving towards the bandits. They know me - a super cop - they are scared and start shooting. What a bad idea! Bang-blow! And the assholes are dead. That woman is scared but she knows she’s in safety now. I’m a good cop upholding the law in this city. And she is grateful. I’m just doing my job babe. Go home, take a bath and try to relax. And stay out of these dirty streets.
Hate those bastards. Hate them so bad! Who do they think they are?! Just a bunch of clowns trying to mess with a real cop. Ha! They are just a mistake. One big mistake. And it’s time to erase that mistake forever. Criminals will beg for mercy. But I do not care. I’m serving the public trust and protecting the innocents. I am Protector 101. And if you are a criminal then you better beware. I won’t stop till you’re in jail or dead. I’m a Protector 101. Remember that name. I cannot be stopped or killed. So you better stop playing, boy. I won’t still till I’m done. And that means that law and safety will dominate on the streets.
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