Topic: cally ber

"It's fuckin' hot, dog," said Corporal Persons with a coming sigh, the anger of boredom is evident in his voice before he leaned out the window and spat his small puddle of chewing tobacco spit out the HUMVEE window. He wasn't incorrect; the Syrian sun emitted such a strong radiance of heat among the sands of the desert. We could barely even rest our hooves on the window because the metal of the vehicle was scorching, each time we attempted it felt as if our skin would melt to the metal. What ma...

********BODY WORN CAMERA AVAILABLE FROM DARREN CUFFS #0287******** CHARGE 1: Hold 3 @ Equestrian Marshal Office - Warrant #F82139862, Aggravated Assault of Peace Officer - Serious Bodily Injury - Deadly Weapon, No Bond - Warrant #F29519284, Possession of Controlled Substance - PG 1 - 50G < 100G, 4,300 Bits ...

Set when Cally was within the Canterlot Police Department. A cold breeze set the pace for the soft snowfall onto the streets of south Canterlot, a false silhouette of purity. 'The Cliff' was the nickname of the lower-income part of the city. The soft cloud of innocence that was dimly lit by the moon was the only source of safety within the area of The Cliff. A barely standing few neighborhoods consumed by gangs, drugs, and prostitution. It was just another night in 'Princesses Country' to the...