"I got to hands, and two feet, and we can handle this"
"This is just bullying. We're not going to take it anymore."
"I served 14 years in the Marine Corps in a line unit."
"The cops' hands are tied, they need to step aside and let us handle this."
New hero.
Cavalry has arrived.
Police tactical unit.
Her day just took a turn for the worse.
If Hussein had a son….
Cops/NG? backing up.
Tear gas incoming.
Hopefully they have an MRAP incoming, because they slashed/removed the tires from their protest vans/shuttle blocking the road.
NG slipping in mouth guards.
This is about to go hands on.
The few actual Native Americans are burning sage.
To ward off evil spirits, iirc.
We're not renegotiating land treaties, son. You need to leave.
Gas masks on.
Tear gas incoming.
Protesters are surrounded.
MRAP in rear.
This is over.
Rats are scurrying away.
Gas masks off.
Show is about to be over.
Stand up to these shitheels, and they crumble.
Oh, if you heard him, he's anything but inactive. He was straining to not bull rush in at one point (before tactical arrived).
Nice scarf son. Nick it from mum?
Just no.