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When the world needs help and your normal police can't do shit, maybe you need to call the

SPARTANS

Episode 1
"Jorge when did this guy with the camera, become part of the team," said Thom as he stared at the camera guy in the back seat.

"Remember we are part of a new television show, it's kind of like COPS," replied Jorge.

"What's that."

"What's what."

"COPS."

"I don't fucking know," said Jorge. Jorge slowed the vehicle down and pointed out the window. Thom looked and saw that two men had captured a Moa.

"Disgusting, well that's why we are here," said Thom as he stepped out of the vehicle. They walked up to the men, who stopped harming the Moa when they saw the SPARTANS.

"Alright what do we got here, you got a permit for this," said Jorge.

"No senior, no drugs," said one of the men.

"No not drugs, the Moa, you need to have a permit for capturing the Moa," said Jorge. One of the men fell, a plastic bag fell out of his pocket. Thom pointed his gun at the men. One of them ran, Thom opened fire and killed him. One of the men knocked out Jorge and ran, he ran five feet and was attacked by a group of Moa. The two SPARTANS stared in awe as the Moa pecked at him.

"You know, I now see why God made this creature," said Thom.

"Amazing, I never knew they could you know flock like that," said Jorge. The Moa finished pecking until only a pile of bones was left. The Moa turned to the SPARTANS and advanced.

"Oh shit, run fucking run," said Thom. The Moa jumped on him and pecked at his armor. Jorge killed all of them and pulled Thom to his feet. The ground began to shake, a fifty foot Moa came into the camera's view. The SPARTANS ran at full speed, they grabbed onto it's leg and climbed up to it's head.