((...let me think up something. What did I do wrong, specifically? Or is Kent just being Kent?))
Its Kent. You're the only one who knows him (as far as I know) so you're the only one who will understand when he acts. Plus I didn't like you stealing from Predator. You can just make up something short this time if you don't feel like it.
Ah, okay. Actions coming up in a bit.
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"Ah, sorry sir, some guy named Barkley dared me to do it; said you were rather spectacular."
Andy slicks back his hair.
"But no seriously, I did have alien contact. It was, however, much less deadly than my story ... thinking about pitching that to an author or something.
Anyway, it went down like this:
I was a detective working down in Brooklyn, and I'd been called for a missing persons case, nothing special in Brooklyn at this time. In fact it was a little pathetic how little their tracks were covered; the kidnappers accidentally cut the girl - it was a little girl, just so you know - while they took her, and left a little trail behind them. They weren't very subtle, either - they knocked over trash cans, left doors open behind them, all that. Anyhow, it was quite the shock when I stumbled upon some sort of ... spider like thing, holed up in a warehouse on the edge of town. It was doing something to the girl, but I couldn't see what. I pulled out my PISTOLGUN and unloaded on the thing and called the cops when it stopped thrashing around. Instead, you guys pulled in. I think you took the girl too; hopefully she's okay."