09-25-2013, 05:35 AM
Luke sighed. "Worth a shot..." Jon picked him up and was escorting him out. The rough housing was getting him aroused very easily, prompting him to shake his head "I suppose you don't have any painkillers or anxiety pills?" He then thought about the horrible cliche of terrorists burning the world. "But creating a better world isn't wrong...more so like international terrorists like you are..." Luke chuckled. The army went wherever their leader told them to. He got tired of war and joined a faction that wanted to put an end to it all. He thought back on the cuffs, already knowing how to give a slip.