he was in pain, it was really hurting. he had a strong headache, his whole mind was humming. he touched his head only to found out that he was bleeding, but was bandaged not thoroughly, but it helped.

he looked up, he starred at the patrol bots.

*sigh*

he surrendered.

police station

it was silent. n.o.body said anything.

the police man looked conflicted, he shakes his head from time to time.

*sigh*

"lock him up.."

"W-WAIT A MOMENT! DON'T YOU WANT TO HEAR ME OUT FIRST?!!"

"no"

"..."

"alright... what did you do now grisko?"

griskos lips were twitching! Im the victim here!

"john don't you trust your friend a little bit?"

"no" john shakes his head, there was no change in his expression.

"THAT HURTS YOU b.a.s.t.a.r.d!!!"

"i dont care, you are always at fault, whatever you do!"

"IM THE VICTIM HERE"

"like last time when you ran off without to pay?" johns eyebrow rose up.

"john the food was really disgusting, i was the victim there."

"do you think you are funny?" john shakes his head again.

"well a little?"

*sigh*

"lock him up"

"W-WAIT JOHN IT WAS MY FAULT OKAY!"

john smirked.

"well that's what I call funny"

griskos eyes twitched.

"ok order, patrol bots leave the room"

the patrol bots left the room, the whole time the didn't say a thing.

"now tell me what happened?"

"i got thrown out from the station, osiris..."

"thats a lie" said john waving a ticket.

"'when did you?" grisko was baffled.

"really in your shoes? thats your hiding spot? do you think that the police station doesn't have a scanner? how do you thing i get this here?" john waved a locket.

*sigh*

"it was in my a.s.s" said grisko dead serious.

"seriously?" asked john with a dead serious expression.

"serious" said grisko.

john let it immediately go!

grisko caught it.

"i lied"

"order patr- "

"NO IM SORRY!"

*Sigh*

*sigh*

"you still have it..." said john. he was a little bit hurt.

"yeah...never let it go, always got it with me.." said grisko a little emotional.

"but where do you keep it?" said john confused.

"thats not important right now... listen, i was in the slums to do business. i couldn't stay anymore on osiris, don't ask. i spotted a junkie, he got a full bag of Crystal, so i went to him and talked to him. you know on any other day i would just ignore that, but a really poor junkie, buying a full bag of Crystal? its suspicious. i grabbed the bag, they wanted to fight, so i showed my gun.

the dealer ran away, but not the junkie..."

grisko looked serious at john.

"tell me more."

"i wanted to confront him, but..."

"but what?"

"the bag got stolen, the man spotted the patrol bots and ran immediately away, i got knocked out, here i am" said grisko.

john nodded.

"you understand right?"

"yeah...you are an idiotic moron."

grisko got slowly irritated.

"heres the catch."

grisko got johns attention.

"in the bag was an golden artefact."

johns eyes started to slowly widening.

"do you mean it?!" said john in low voice.

grisko nodded.

*sigh*

"but i got robbed"

"you? how? i know you as a robber but being robbed? who is that formidable?"

john was astonished!

grisko was mumbling...

"hm?"

grisko mumbling was now louder...

"what?"

"I SAID IT WAS TWO KIDS!"

"serious?" asked john with a dead serious expression.

"seriously" said grisko.

*sigh*

"i wish i could laugh but that's just sad, a robber being robbed by two kids.." john shakes his head again.

grisko gritted his teeth. you b.a.s.t.a.r.d just wait!

grisko told him everything then what happened.

"its not surprising, i mean look at you! you dont look like hero more like the villainous villian that's too villainous for the villian!"

grisko supressed his anger.

"do you think we have time for that?"

"you are right time waits for no one, we have to get to the kids, they are in danger."

john took his jacket and stormed out.

.

.

.

"..."

the door opened again.

"sorry i forgot you, let me release you...sorry again."

they got out.

"really forgetting someone you just talked to?"

"i already said im sorry! it happens!"

"soo grisko how do we find them?"

"..."

"..."