Serge

_{So.. many voted for Serge.. No clue about his hand - i think there's something wrong.}

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Black Panther was actully the name of the high speed police vehicles in the highway patrol squad. Equipped with the hi-end gadgets, such as modern computers, tracking radars and cameras, all 11 of them were painted pitch black with grey fenders and roof.
Black Panthers were predators that hunted at night and it was not a surprise to discover one following you for a few kilometers, with lights turned off.

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Black Panther 1, 2 ''Arthur, shut him up, i'm driving'', i growled thru clenched teeth casting a quick glance into the rear view mirror. Those noises on the back seat got louder and started to distract me from the road. Geez, is it so hard to cope with one weak bound brat?
''Arthur, either fucking silence him or we'll switch and i'll shoot his brain out myself. ''

''Fuck, what can i do, moron? He's wounded and even three layers of duct tape don't help.''
''Make thirty three then, i dunno!'' i hit the brakes at the red traffic lights and increased the radio volume to maximum, ''It's you who shot him, in the end. Have you thought up a story for the Boss already? Black Panther 3, 4 new Rene moaned into the gag, coming back to the cruel reality. He was tied, gagged and blindfolded at he same time, the tightness of the ropes hardly allowed to move at all. Whoever did the knots, was a bloody bondage maniac.
He was laying on the cold concrete floor, his mind overwhelmed with panic and paranoia when he realized the enormity of the situation he got himself into. Rene started stuggling with the bonds and attempting to scream, but his actions just tightened the ropes and they dug deeper into his already sore wrists.
''Mmph!''
He was afraid of his own voice, sounding so weak and distant, as if it belonged to someone else. Rene did a etc.. [link]

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references: type mitsubishi interior in google