[🕵️‍♂️ - Dᴀʟᴇ]

Dale's eyes narrowed as he felt the gun pressed against his back.

"Not happening." He growled. "Like I'm giving confidential information to a faker. If anyone here is getting time for impersonating an officer, it's you."
"No...it isn't..."

Dale said, pressing his gun against the back of his clone. He knew himself well enough to know how to track himself down and ambush

"Start talking, now. Who are you really, and why do you look and sound just like me. Impersonating an FDI officer is a life sentence..."

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