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THE CONCLUSION: In the end, I’d say the costume ring MAY be possible, but without an influx of dark matter particles to make some metas it would only be a cool party trick.  Honestly, I just wanna see Barry use it in the show some time.

To preface this, I'm a graduating Justice Studies major from SJSU and am about to write my thesis paper this semester. Was trying to come up with ideas and this funny/potentially real scenario came into my head. An officer waits at a Stateline checkpoint between California and Mexico, stopping cars to check their reason for visiting or leaving under pretense of seeing/hearing anything suspicious. A large produce truck with buttoned up flaps over the carriage rattles up to the checkpoint. The dapper American man driving slowly rolls down the window as he shushes something in the back fiercely. "Reason for coming and or going?" the officer asked without looking up from a clipboard "Plea-SILENCIO PENDEJO! Uh, pleasure officer." the man said as a loud whisper came from the back and the officer looked up with a furrowed brow "Right...anything to declare?" the officer moved on, looking back down and scribbling something "Just God Bless America sir." the man said in a flattering tone as he loosened his tight neckline "...go ahead." the officer replied as he stepped aside and motioned them forward. Behind them came a beat-up van with bullet holes, tinted windows, no plates and a Latin man with tattoos behind the wheel. The frame rattled and creaked with every inch, and a black sheet was being used as a makeshift partition between the front and back. The officer gave the car a once-over and shot to the window, demanding he lower it as he ripped off his sunglasses. "Hola officer, any problems?" the Latin man asked in near perfect English with a keen smile. He looked down into the cup holder and saw he'd forgotten a loaded Desert Eagle there. Grabbing for it while the officer was looking over the car more closely, he stuffed it under his already cramped seat. "You think I'm stupid son?" the officer asked as he chewed on his pen "N-no, of course not! I didn't mean to they convinced me!" the man admitted "That's what they all say...just get them plates replaced before you drive a car like this again and I'll let you off with a warning." the officer compromised "...Ah, yes! Of course, gracias officer!" the man said as his tense sweat broke and he drove forward with a wave to the kind officer. Finally, a hybrid car drove up with the windows open and fan on full blast, multiple air fresheners strategically placed around the inside. The young Rasta-wearing man inside was scruffy but seemed trustworthy enough, though his nervous smile made the officer wary. Walking closer and motioning to lower the window, the officer instantly caught a whiff. He grimaced and lowered himself down to the man's eye level. "Where is it you son-of-a-bitch?" he asked through his gritted teeth "Wh-where's what s-s-sir?" the man replied, pretending to be cold as he glanced to his sun visor. The officer ripped it down and with it came a sandwich bag of weed. The man acted completely surprised as he looked at the soon to be evidence in his lap. "Get out of the car, you're coming with me. That's a God damn felony." the officer demanded as he ripped open the driver side door and wrenched the man out of it with bag in hand. "Whoa, hang on hang on! It's legal here under private property for any amount, that car is my property!" the man reasoned as the officer cuffed him "Not in my America, keep your loopholes for the judge punk." the officer said as canine officers ran over to search the rest of the car as he handed the bag to one so they could use it for the scent Epilogue: The man soon went on to lose his drug case due to the fact that he had more than the legal limit of weed in his possession. He then spent four years in prison for his felony, where he learned how to drug run from other long-term criminals. He has been recidivating into drug crime ever since.

I'M BACK LIFE LUCIFER (but not that Bruce Springsteen shit, Pellegrino all the way) A very stressful (both mentally and academically) year, a whole new computer, and a few followers later, I'm back to spewing out nerdy posts and quotes right when all my favorite shows are back. May start posting some theories and story chapters since I've gotten back into writing lately thanks to NaNoWriMo a few months back. Otherwise look forward to more Fate/series and CW show gifs/jokes!