Patrol centre

"PC-1, Cressler, let's clear up the scene. PC-1, book the guy in at the station. Cressler you can head onto patrol work, I'll get the car on the tow truck and then we'll move off. Over." I crouched into my patrol car, grabbing a hi-vis traffic vestt off the front seat and putting it on as I saw the tow truck pulling up. I move my own patrol car forward a few metres, to give the tow truck some more room to load on the car.

*I hope in my car turn towards the station and shut my lights off when I get up to speed*
"Cressler clear of scene headed back to station"

'Alright, all ready?' I asked the tow truck driver, as he finishes secure the Chevy on the flatbed.
'Yeah, done as it can be.' He replied in a southern drawl, climbing up into the cab of his truck, and turning off the amber lights as he prepared to rejoin traffic.
'Thanks, good job.' I shouted at him, as he pulled into the now speeding up flow of traffic, and then walked towards my patrol car. I opened the door, climbed in, and shut it behind me. Lights still on, I started to speed up, keeping them on as I made a U-Turn at the next point I could, and turned on the wail, urgent call over the radio, and all PCs were required this time.

'Alrighty'
*Heads towards the nearest exit ramp towards the ERT complex to book the suspect turning off his lights once he reached the legal speed limit.

"Pc-6 diverting to HQ code 2."

*After the hostage situation, decides to grab a drink and head back towards HQ for a little break
*After purchasing the drink begins the ride back to the station.
*During the ride spots a car halfway up the curb.
*Turns on his light bar and redirector bar and pulls up behind the vehicle.
*Steps out ticket book in hand and begins walking towards the vehicle
"PC-1 Parking ticket 220 Trulit Interpass ((dunno dont feel like looking at the map))."
*Begins writing the ticket, and places it on the windsheild.
*After issuing the citation begins to walk back towards his car when he hears someone running behind him.
*Looks around and sees the probable owner
"Man Dont give me a ticket!!"-he says
"Sorry, I just let every car blocking the sidewalk off with a warning" - i say
"Man Seriously, take it back!" - he says
*Sees the man throw the ticket at him
"Pick this up and park your car correctly, and i wont ticket you for littering!"-i say
"Damn you are all the f*&^%ing same" - he says
"Yep, sure are" - i say
"One thing, can I see your ID?" - i say
"Yea here it is." - he says
"Thank you Mr. Cunningham." - i say
*Walks back to his car and runs the id, and finds about 13 paid parking tickets in the past 3 years.
*Gets back out and hands the man his id back
"Here ya go, your clean."- i say
"What you think im a murder?" - he says
"No, no, just want to make sure you are not wanted" - i say
"IF I WAS WHITE YOU WOULD ASK FOR MY ID WOULD YOU!?!?!?" - he says
"Sir, Calm down, just park your car correctly and I'll be on my way." - i say
"F*&^ You!" - he says
*Makes sure the man picked up the ticket and picked up the ticket
"Have a nice day" i mumble to myself
*Turns his lightbar and redirector bar off and drives away
"PC-1 Clear of Parking Ticket, returning to HQ."

"Pc-6 is signing out for a while. I'll have POV, alert if needed."

"PC-2 here, I'm on the Trulit Interpass, got an abandoned vehicle on the side of the road." I flicked on the hazard lights and rear lights, including the director bar on the back of my patrol car. I opened my door and climbed out of the patrol car, turning on the runlock as I did. I walked towards the car, one hand on my gun, and a flashlight in my other hand. I turned it on, illuminating the car, nothing inside, the passenger side doors were open, as was the trunk. "PC-2 again, I have an abandoned Chevy Aveo, plates are AH11 1DJ on the vehicle." I walked around the car, looked like the people had only just left it and in a hurry, the courtesy light was still on, and the area around the car was hot.

'It's suspicious, I muttered to myself, I'd seen traces of a white powder in the back, but could not ID them. It smelt like smoke as well inside, I thought as I checked the interior quickly. "Requesting back-up from a patrol car and a tow unit if possible. Send them out to Trulit Interpass, Phoxlind direction." I put my radio back on the flap and checked the area just off the road with my torch quickly. Nothing visible yet.

*Hearing the radio chatter flicks on his light bar and drives towards the trulit interpass
"PC-1 Responding Code 2 to your position."
*Gives a burst of airhorn when he goes through an intersection

*Pulls up on the opposite side of the road from Officer Jackson's Patrol Vehicle
*Puts his vehicle in park and turns on his redirector bar on, and turns his lightbar off.
"PC-1 on scene"
*Steps out of his vehicle and walks over to Officer Jackson
'What we got ourselves here?'

'Abandoned vehicle, possibly a dealer's car. They've left recently.' I replied, still checking out the car. 'Looks like they've moved into the area nearby, or are walking down the Interpass, not sure.' I walked over to my car and popped open the trunk. 'I'm hoping they've not been hit by a vehicle.' I said as I drew out a stronger torch to search the woods nearby, and a car drove by at high speed to show my point.

'mhm, you want me to stay here and you go search, or vice versa?'

'I'll head out, get the spotlights on our patrol cars and light up the area nearby. I'll head out with the torch and search, then you be ready to help me out if we need to. Ok?' I asked, checking the torch was working, and then getting ready to vault the side barrier and begin to search for the vehicle's occupants.

'Alrighty.'
*Walks back over to his patrol vehicle and turns the spotlight on, lighting up the surrounding areas.
*Turns the heat to 'low' and swivles the spotlight very slowly.

I moved out into the grass, the light from the flashlight was strong, but in the areas around it may not be strong. I started going forward, the longer grass here had been trampled in places, and newly trampled. 'A K9 would have done a better job at this.' I muttered, moving on forwards. I moved the torch light ahead. "PC-2 to PC-1 got two kitbags abandoned here." In a clearing there were two bags just dumped, looked like they were full of something illegal. "PC-1, can you get down..." I dropped the radio as I took a punch from behind. I fell down as well, and managed to hit the 'Panic Button' on the radio, alerting units I needed help. Someone kicked me, but as they tried to kick me a second time, I grabbed their leg and yanked them over, attempting to draw my baton from my belt, but another person kicked me in the leg as I tried to climb up, and I rolled onto my back in an attempt to kick them.

"UMC-1 is en route code 3"
*I say as I punch the accelerator and hit the lights and the sirens*
I pull up behind them and come to a screeching stop turn the sirens off and get out of my car.
*I grab my flash light and flick it on and grab my side arm and see someone over by officer Jackson over in the grass*

"Get down on the ground now and dont move"

The suspect looks like he reaches for something

"Dont move I will shoot get down"

*The suspect comply's and I keep my gun drawn on him*
"Jackson are you ok?"

"Blanc I have you covered cuff him"

((Seems too quick, besides, I'm not at the roadside, I'm like a hundred metres into the grass nearby, so revise post is my suggestion.))

(No just keep going you still have to question the suspect and search the car)

I groaned as I rolled up. 'Jesus Christ Linda.' My vision blurred for a second and then I saw him controlling one of the suspects. 'Damn it, there's another one, just ran off into there.' I pointed into the woods, as I stood up, and then balanced myself on a tree as my legs nearly gave way. I stood still for a moment, and then regained my balance. My flashlight had been crushed badly, and my radio now had a few bits of the outer shell missing. 'Alright, you move up first, I'll follow behind and help.' I drew my pistol and got ready to keep hunting for the last suspect.

'I can't leave this guy Blanc needs to cuff him first. I need to make sure your ok first Jackson.'
*As I keep one suspect at gun point*

I draw my cuffs off my belt and put them on the suspect, slightly tighter than usual. 'I'll move this guy back to my car, load him in the back and question him. Not sure if it's a safe idea to go down into this area without a partner. Get Blanc to help you out and I'll get the work sorted out up there.' I said to Linda, lifting the guy up and preparing to move him to my patrol car.

*Jumps out of his car and runs over to where Corporal Linda has a suspect at gun point.
*After a few minutes of running arrives on scene
'What Happend?'

'Blanc let Jackson take him up to his car he doesn't need to come in the woods with what just happened to him. Lets go find this guy in the woods. Follow me!'

*Goes into the woods looking for foot prints to chase after the guy*

'Ok'
*Places his hand on his holster and follows Corporal Linda.
*Uses his other hand to turn on his flashlight and shine it around.

I push the man up against the patrol vehicle and search him quickly, drawing an ID card and some cash, as well as a bag of something, which I place on the front passenger seat, before pushing him in the back of the car. I check the ID and see the man is said to be a David Simpson.

'David, tell me, is that car yours?' I ask, gesturing towards the Chevy.
'No.' He answered, I didn't jump to a conclusion, sometimes they were wrong and it was legit.
'Who's is it.' I asked again
'My friend's.' He replied, not showing much emotion.
'Were you driving this vehicle.' I questioned, receiving no response, I asked it louder.
'Were you the driver of the Chevy Aveo, licence plate AH11 1DJ?' He didn't answer again.
'Ok, did you abandon this vehicle for any particular reason?' Again, no answer.
'How many of you were in the car?' I heard a response, albeit a quiet one.
'Repeat that?' I asked.
'Just me.' He replied, lying, I knew there were two already, as I'd had him pinned, and his friend had escaped.
'Ok then, I will ask once more. How many of you?' I asked, angry at being lied to.
'I said, just me.' He replied angrily as well.
'Thank you.' I replied sarcastically, slamming shut the rear door and grabbing the additional radio on my dashboard. "PC-2 to UMC-1 and PC-1, he's not giving anything away, may be more suspects at large." I placed the radio back on my dash, and then grabbed some evidence bags and placed the cash and the powder in two separate ones, before putting them in the boot and bringing out my first aid kit and some water.

*I resume patrol after a quick break at a local diner after the hostage showdown on the gas station. I grab the radio mic from the console:*

"PC-7 resuming patrol in Phoxlind."

*Still trucking through the woods searching for the other suspect*
"Received Jackson we haven't found anything I hate to say it but he might of gotten away, we will keep the search up for another 15 minutes then we will meet up at your car."

'Well, we did our best.'
*Walks back towards the initial scene

'Alright Blanc lets wrap this up, he got away from us'
*walks back up to the scene and checks on Jackson*
'Jackson you sure your ok?'

*Turns the spotlight in his car off and grabs a jacket.

"Halls, when available, please check back at complex, The DC wants to meet with you"
(Report in my office, then PM me)

*after clearing the hostage incident i decide i need a snack and head towards the 7-11 and notice a suspicious Buick Rivera pulling on to the street. once i get 2 car lanes behind him i notice his tags are expired. I light him up*
"COPA Show me on a car stop at 508 Westbrook ave"
'ERT police, Know why i pulled you over today?'
'no officer i dont'
'expired tags now show me your license and registration'
*hands me license and registration and i walk back to my car and log onto the MDT*
'Crap'
*the MDT isnt working*
'COPA can you get a car with a working computer to my location'

"Pc-6 is back in service, Pc-8, run it over the radio."

"PC-8, run it over the radio, and report back to base for a quick repair at TEC"

"Pc-6 traffic, red 4 dr Honda Accord, speeding 70/60, location is NorthBound Interstate, Can you run the plate # fir-178

"PC-8 to COPA i have an out of state license but in out of state tags the name on the license is Eddie Garcia and the tag is VXN-379. Something just dosent add up about this"

"Copy that PC-6, vehicle comes to a Roger Brandt, no citations or outstandings. Stopped once for running a red light."
"PC-8, vehicle is coming up as missing. Report is that Eddie Garcia took his brothers car and left state. Driver is registered under vehicle however is not primary owner. Please detain and bring to the complex for booking. I've got a tow coming back from a transfer about 3 minutes out."

"Copy"

*Hit hit my lights and he pulls over, I check to make sure no cars are coming andwalk up to his car.*

'Hello, drivers license and proof of insurance.'

'Here you go officer.'

'Thanks'

*I walk back to the squad and swipe his license and check insurance it all comes in clear. I decide to be nice and write him a wriiten warning. I walk up to him*

'Ok, heres a written warning, just keep your speed down and drive safe. Any questions?'

'No officer thanks.'

*I walk to my squad, tuen the lights to level 1 (rear lights) and type up the notes for the stop.*

"Pc-6 clear of traffic."

*walks back to the Buick*
'Sir can you step out of the car and put your hands on the roof'
'What seems to be the'
'Now!'
*suspect complies*
'the radio said that you took this car without your brothers permission'
'it was a misunderstanding'
'well then i guess we can work this out at the station and if your brother dosent want to press charges then your free to go'
'ok'
'Now is there anything you want to tell me before i frisk you'
'um'
'anything sharp, any drugs, weapons'
'no sir'
*frisks perp nothing turns up*
'Nice car you got here, 1984?'
'Yes sir'
'you dont see alot of riviera convertibles anymore im guessing parts are pretty pricy now'
'Yes sir'
*walks Eddie back to my car and the tow arrives*
'*to tow truck driver* be careful with this one its a classic'
*walks back to patrol car*
"PC-8 show me going back to the station with one under and one impound and show me out of service until i either get a replacement car or this one is fixed"

*As I am waiting to be able to clear the scene feels the sudden urge to light one
*Reaches into his front pocket and grabs his pack of cigarettes.
*Grabs his lighter
*Then just throws it down for no apparent reason and just sits.

DCBurke wrote:"Halls, when available, please check back at complex, The DC wants to meet with you"
(Report in my office, then PM me)

"PC-7 copy that, heading in now, out."

*I drive back to the ERT complex, park in my usual spot and get out. I enter the stations main building and walk to DC's office.*

'I'm fine Linda, I'll check in at the hospital on my way home. I'll book this guy in the station and then I'm off shift so.' I shook my head randomly and checked the back door was locked on my cruiser. The station was just down the road, and the custody officer would grill the Suspect more thoroughly. I turned on my patrol car, and drove the short distance down the interpass to the ERT complex, and gave the man to the Custody Officer with the evidence with him.

"UMC-1 is clear back on patrol"
Drives back to headquarters and parks in the spot closest to the door.

*Shuts the driver's side door, puts the car in drive and turns the redirectory lightbar off.
"PC-1 Clear"
*After a little bit of driving pulls up at the ERT Complex, shows his id to security and drives to the patrol car's designated parking spot.

"UMC-1 end of shift, is available for call out. Will be in my POV"

Walks into headquarters

*While driving around begins daydreaming
*Slowly drifts into the oncoming lane of traffic and is 'awaken' by a car horn
*Swerves back into lane, and pulls over to wake himself up.

"Pc-6, possible DK driver northbound interstate, plate # jfl-099, dark colored ford f-150.

"PC-1 to PC-6 advise if assistance is required at this time"
*Heads towards PC-6's general location just in case.

**EAT**

Plate #:jfl-099

Paul Rick Johnson

11/23/1985

10243 Trulit North Road

Black 06 Ford F-150

Records:
Outstanding- clear
**EAT**

*I hit the lights and he pulls over. I walk up*

'Hello sir, do you know why I stopped you? Can you show me your DL and Proof of insurance.?'

'No officer *He says digging for DL and POI.* "Here you go.'

' Thanks,stopped you because you were all over the road back there.'

'Oh, it was really slippery back there, lost control.'

Ok, I'll be right back.'

*The same info as before comes up after running everything again.*

"Blanc, you can cancel, were good."

'Ok, just drive safe and have a good day, ok?'

'Ok thanks officer, and sorry'

'No problem, have a good day.'

*I walk back and drive off*

"PC-6 clear."

*While driving is waved down
*Shines his spotlight in the direction of the person
*Steps out to confront him
'SOME IDIOT JUST STOLE MY FREAKIN CAR!'
'Ok sir, what type of a car, and what did he look like'
*While waiting for a response presses the button on his radio to begin transmitting
"PC-1 requesting backup, stolen vehicle"
'Uh he was a white male, looked kinda homless. And my car was a 94' Nissan Altima, White with chrome rims.'
'Ok sir, was he armed?'
'Yea, he had a .32'
"Suspect armed with a .32, White male, homless looking, Vehicle was a '94 Nissan Altima, White with chrome rims."
'Ok, where was it stolen from?'
'Over there on olive.'
'Ok, what direction did he head'
'He looked like he was headed south'
'Near the port?'
'Yea.'
'Ok'
"Suspect last known location Olive, heading south"