Sheesh. Running from the Banhammer 24/7 was not very fun, but honestly you've grown used to it at this point. You're constantly on edge, paranoid that he'll just jump out of nowhere, arrest you and drag you into the Banlands to live out the rest of your criminal life.

Somehow, you've managed to evade him for an incredibly long time.

But today would be the day that your luck ran out.

You shove past people in the bumbling streets, heart pounding in your chest as weaved your way through the crowds. You could hear him bounding after you, his heavy armored boots slamming against the concrete.

"GET BACK HERE!!"

Banhammer roared, struggling to gain on you. You turn a sharp corner, skidding into an alleyway. You look over your shoulder to see if he was still chasing you, but he was nowhere to be seen.

A sigh of relief slipped past your lips, you had escaped your punishment once again- But you failed to look back in front of you, and notice that there was a large brick wall blocking your path.

You bumped into the wall, stepping backwards to look up at the imposing wall, lifting a hand to scratch the side of your neck. And then, suddenly-

"Don't move. Up against the wall."

He growled, pushing you up against the bricks, grabbing your wrists and yanking them behind your back. Oh shit. How did you not hear him-?? He's like, 200 pounds of muscle, wearing heavy metal armor.