Fight back

She wouldn't run she was a police officer and stopping criminals was what she signed up for.

She had her extendable night stick on her belt she reached down for it feeling the cool metal as her fingers gripped the shaft.

One of these so called drones was nearly upon her. Harley pulled out the stick from her belt and flicked it open to it's full extent.

"Stop police don't come any closer" she yelled at the top of her lungs.

The drone a man by the looks of him paused for a second before again advancing towards her.

He wore a tight yellow and black striped shiny (latex?) overall contoured to his body showing off a large bulge in his groin area. The overalls covered much of his body going up to his neck. His feet were in knee high black boots . His hands in black and yellow gloves striped gloves. The most peculiarly items in the outfit were the thick black belt around his waist with a long black protrusion out the back just above by his ass.

Harley said again one last time.

"Stop or I'll use ****".

The drone made no sign of stopping his face was impossible to read.

He had on ,goggles black rimmed with a yellow band snapped firmly around his head. The goggles were odd they had a yellow hexagonal kaleidoscope affect to the lenses making it impossible to see the person's eyes. Under the goggles a black face mask like a surgical mask but made of a thick black rubber. His hair was close cropped to a neat buzz cuts.

He stood in front of the officer now grasping outwards with his gloved hands. She tried to retract but his strong fingers had found his way around her neck.

Harley struggled to breath battling against the giant bee man. She got her stick up and managed to strike him hard on the forearm.

He let out a buzz of pain releasing her from his grip. Taking the second of advantage she had she struck him again in the side of the head. Excessive **** probably but it was her or him.

He flopped to the ground and didn't move.

Harley looked around most of the people had gotten away or unfortunately been captured by the drones.

Suddenly out of nowhere a female drone sprinted towards Harley.

She barely reacted in time as the drone tripped on the already it's downed comrades.

She crashed hard on to the floor her brown straight bob cut haired head colliding with the floor.

Harley had two prisoners now and only one set of handcuffs.

An idea crossed her mind this case for finding the missing people could make her career.

She had been handed a perfect opportunity to infiltrate the gang.

She quickly got out her first aid scissors and rough cut her hair to match the style of the woman in front of her.

Next she got to work removing the uniform from the woman . The overalls had a zipper concealed on the back it didn't take much to remove the slim lifeless body out. Next came the gloves and headwear. Harley now had a complete look . Leaving the woman cuffed to the male drone dressed in her police uniform she spied where the drones were running and set off after them.

She wore the face mask a sweet smell of doughnuts entered her nose was it coming from the mask?

She held on to the goggles she would put them on later she couldn't see how anyone could see out of them.

She caught up with the drones wrapping the goggles around her head she snapped them over her eyes.

It surprise her how easy it was to see in them actually a drone in front of her usherd her into a van. The doors closed behind her and it started to move.

This was probably a mistake.