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“You…are under arrest for…whatever THAT was.”

"Tssk, y'defo under arrest f'not knowin' what kickassery looks like! Wha's 'em use in locking people up f'bein' cool?! Oh, yeah, an' uhh-" Cut short in her widely grinning rampage about some random brunette chick judging the previous fella's digital freakshow by her thoughts, Sprite grimaced at her feet for a minute before she picked herself up again, this time empowering her words with the accusing flick of a finger. "An' f'naming y'self aftera.. boat? Accordin' t'ya identity sheet it's supposed to be a boat. Trust me, I've seen real war ships dockin' in my Skylax days an' I can assure y' that they look nothing like a brown-haired chick with an officer attitude. So, bam, there y'go, off to cyberjail, guy!" If only she had hovered like the war ships back in Konis, Sprite might've cut her some slack. Ah, well.

You're being arrested for being prettier then me. I don't appreciate that. Stop.

"You're all under arrest for not arresting Louis Hardy."

Um, who? I guess he's not that important...

A polite clearing of the throat was the masked vigilante's only introduction. She moved away from the wall against which she'd been leaning, dark eyes under the mask scrutinizing the creature before her.

"Now, I don't exactly have the authority to arrest you - but I've observed an unusual pattern of deaths surrounding you that I'm fairly certain the police would find interesting, to the least. But there's no reason to make the situation unnecessarily unpleasant, is there? So, if you've got any ounce of good sense, you're gonna stop right there and explain away while I decide whether to call the authorities on you just yet."

Circling around Rammstien, she added: "Oh, and just for records - I've been keepin' an eye on you for a while, exterminator. Any weird 'tricks' I see... well, I'll consider you warned."

"You my friend are arrested for ur past criminal offenses in which you never paid the crime. I don't have the right to arrest you but there has been a warrant for your arrest." Ella smiled politely.

Leroy spoke in a powerful robotic voice, staring down Ella. "You are arrested for truancy, young lady. I will escort you back to the nearest district and they will have you enrolled to finish out the rest of your years in high school. I am not usually pedantic about things, but proper schooling can be the difference between living a happy life and dying on the streets."

"Arrested for carrying a suspicious amount of firearms. You may carry some for self-protection, but you look like you're going out for a massacre. Come with me, please. And quietly."

((It was really difficult to do this; I couldn't find anything incriminating about him.))

Sentinel knelt down from his gargantuan height so the two were within earshot. He whispered, "You're arrested for attempting to hide a particularly dangerous form to the public. That mech is an arena fighter, and you can tell his guns aren't loaded. So, I guess, added charge for not observing the situation closely enough to realize he isn't a threat."

“…Homestly, why should I arrest you?”
> She could not find a rap sheet.
“How about because you stepped on a few dragons and…well…they’re not pleased. My brother’s tending to them, so chances are you’re just in for the night.”

"I'd hate to snitch, but that purple flame stuff is freakin' everybody out, disturbing the peace and whatnot."

“…Can I go a day without people leaving their limbs everywhere!? Pick that up! Pick that up and go to the slammer! Plenty of people in there.”
> After cooling her temper…
“Yeah. Booking you for being nightmare fuel.”

“You…are responsible for blocking my destiny at the top, and for this, you’re just going to have to disappear.”

“Now to collect my bounty from the Time Police…whether you come willingly or not.”

"I'm afraid I have to know more about who you are before I can make an official arrest," Jim gestured to the young, spacefaring girl indifferently. "Your 'mysteriousness' in and of itself offends me."

Moriarity rolled his shoulders, a malevolent grin gracing his fair features. "I'm afraid I'll just have to take matters into my own hands. Don't fret, darling, I'll make this quick. You won't feel a thing. And for that matter, neither will I."

"You are in my way." The Mechanic presses a button on his glove, and summons a giant robotic mosquito with an electro-zapper weapon. "Stay away, or I will disassemble you."

“Citizen’s arrest for cutting the power to my concert…so many upset fans…”
> Oh dear…

"STOP! You've violated the law!"

Mixie chuckles to herself. "Nah, I'm just messin' with ya, doll. But I heard a lot of people had noise complaints. I'd appreciate it if you kept it down a bit? If you're not lookin' to comply, then I'll put a stop to your noise myself!"

"I'll put a stop to your noise" was Mixie's way of saying "I'll kill you if you don't zip it."

"...where do I even start? 😬💦"