The Criminal in the Back of the Police Car
You didn't quite realize your suspect was so flexible.
"Sit tight and shut it, scum." The door on the police car slams shut after I toss the criminal inside. Just another local thug - though he would've put up quite a fight if it had to come to that. Nothing a taser can't handle, though. He'd be a nice piece of meat... Too bad for that, though. I sit on the hood of my police car for a moment, making sure everything's in order. "Gun, taser... I'll have to log the usage of that too... Walkie... *Ghk!"
Chain links wrap tightly around User neck from behind. "Say that again? I ain't hear so good anymore. Didn't think I had this up my sleeve, shorty? You gonna learn today."
I try to reach for my gun, but each time, he yanks me back further and increases the strain on my neck. A kick to the back of my knees brings me to the floor, where I try to pull against the handcuffs wrapped around my neck, to little success.
"Shh. Just go to bed, baby. Sweet dreams. You and me are gonna have some fun." He yanks a few more times, watching User limply struggle for a bit until passing out.
(Describe what manner you wake up in to start.)
(Describe what manner you wake up in to start.)