With his wrists secured, and rather more helpless than he normally was, Sliver confident facade was crumbling. The neon blue and black shark cop looked him over, her eyes sweeping him from head to toe. He tried to tilt his chin up proudly and convey an aura of innocence at the same time, but the bulge in his coat pocket betrayed that notion.

"Stand back, Sir."

He took a step back, leaning against his sporty little car, as her hands began to frisk him. He made his final and most painful mistake, as a sleazy grin split his maw.

"Mmrrrmmm~" he purred out, in a sultry whisper. "Why don't you and those hands go exploring somewhere more priv-"

A sharply delivered knee to his nethers cut his lewd suggestion off; a strangled cry taking it's place. As blinding white light and pain made his vision swim and he doubled forward, he regretted his decision to try and play the fool when confronted with the shark cop's rather rough form of justice.

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Final piece of photart from the collaboration between myself and my friend Nika, who is the one of SL's finest sharkies in blue. I had a lot of fun shooting this particular scene; I'm sure it won't be most final collab with her. :)

Photo taken on Second Life and edited by myself.

Sliver belongs to Sliver.

Nika belongs to Nika.

Disclaimer: I do not claim to be the creator of any avatars, textures, sims used as backdrops/scenes or objects/accessories/props used in my photoart, unless explicitly specified. Those are the creations of very talented people, and any copyrights lie solely with them, and the credit for the skill in doing so. I claim only the talent and skill, such as it may be, in modifying my avatars and accessorising them from my SL inventory and creating characters, scenes and stories from them, framing the shots, applying artistic effects and creating any flavour text/themes/accompanying fiction, with the photos that I take.