An Unexpected Interview
The atf agent didn't respond at first, contracting around the human's tongue for one last bit of flickering pleasure.
Negligent Discharge: the Complete Patricia (Normal) Path
\>the atf agent looms over you as you leisurely pull out your tokarev and a box of ammo.
Negligent Discharge: Introduction
\>the atf agent looms over you as you leisurely pull out your tokarev and a box of ammo.
ND: Talia Path Day 2
\>you look up for a moment, and see the tigress towering over the atf agent, her back scraping against the eaves.
ND: Lovegun Part 8 (Reckoning)
I'm atf, not some paper-pushing pansy." \>"then you try opening this, maybe the doors are halfway between floors and we can still get out." \>"great way to get yourself chopped in half, dipshit."
All's Well That Ends Well
“Alright guys, that was a great game! Good stuff! Great stuff!" Carson said, clapping as he entered the locker room. His fellow mageballers greeted his cheering with their own, pumping their fists into the air and hooting. Captain of the Golden...
An Unexpected Proposal
They stare at each other for a moment, but the atf agent relents in the end. as she slips away to the kitchen, you feel the shawl-coated fox slip beside you.
Negligent Discharge: the Complete Talia (Resistance) Path
\>the atf agent looms over you as you leisurely pull out your tokarev and a box of ammo.
ND: Rebecca Path Day 2
You turn back and talia's there, doing her best to try and loom over the atf agent despite being the same size. "i caught your 'boyfriend' in the act," the shepherdess says.
ND: Rebecca Normal Path Day 7
It's an atf agent's job to investigate those suspected of crimes and to surveil areas of possible crime.
Mind Games - Part Three
atf? secret service? if it's cia you're in a world of shit. domestic spying is still against the law. oh, and by the way, i want to see both hands on the table, now or i break your kneecap."
They Don't Want you to Know This (HMOFA)
atf! epa! fema! border patrol! postal service!" \>a strip of duct tape is heard being torn and the man's pleas turn to muffled groans \>"sorry about that, our special guest doesn't seem to want to wait for his interview. now where was i?