Patrol centre

*After turning onto North Twin Road I see a car suddenly jump the curb and some guy jump out of his vehicle and stand in the front yard yelling*

"PC-8 to dispatch i'm going to be out at 918 North Twin Road with an unknown subject"

"White male with blonde hair wearing brown jacked and blue jeans"

*I say into the radio as I flip on my direction bar and open my door*

*I put on my jacket as I step away from my car*

*As I close my door he suddenly turns around and sees me*

'Morning Sir, i'm Lafferty with ERT PD what seems to be the problem today?'

'None that concers you'

'Ok, well why did you jump out of your car and stop yelling?'

'This is my girlfriends house and I came to see her and she won't open the door for me'

'Do you have any I.D. on you?'

'No, I don't'

'Ok, well let me have your first and last name and your DOB please'

'Johnathon Stone, January 2, 1981'

'Ok, well do me a favor and stand right there'

'Whatever!'

*I walk back to my car and sit in the drivers seat and keep a close eye on the suspect as I get onto my EAT and enter the subjects name and DOB*

****EAT****

Name: Jonathon Stone
Address: 92 Peach Road
City: Truit
State:
Past Record:
-Battery (2000)
-Battery (2002)
-Wreckless Driving (2005)
-Assault and Battery on Police Officer (2008)

Current Warrants:
-None

Notes:
-Restraining Order in affect from Ex-girlfriend Mary Roberts lives at 918 North Twin Road

****EAT****

"PC-8 to dispatch I have a restraining order violater with a history of violence including againtist Law Enforcement"

"Can I get a unit to assist?"

"CE-1 can assist, responding Code 1 from the Interpass. Over." I transmit as I keep driving, but instead of taking a left I take a right onto the Interstate, keeping my foot on the accelerator as I weave between idiot drivers, who seem to be quickly putting away their cellphones as we pass. As I come towards the North Twin Road exit, after a few minutes of driving amongst people who now suddenly decided to follow traffic laws, and drive ridiculously, I pull onto the road, and see Lafferty with the man by his vehicle. I pull over, slightly ahead of the house, and leave the lights off as I climb out of the car and walk over to Dave's Dodge.

'You called for assistance? What's the situation?' I ask as I see the man who seems to be violating the restraining order.

"6 also backing code 1."

*I drive to the scene.*

*I see Jackson walking up*

'Hey, you made it here quick'

'Yeah, he hasn't given me any real problems so far, but reading his record I thought he could be a problem'

*I say stepping out of my unit*

'I am ready whenever you are'

*I see a lady at the front door*

'I'm going to see what she has to say'

*I walk up to her*

'I'm Lafferty with ERT-PD are you Ms. Roberts?'

'Yes I am'

'Can you tell me what the Order is for?'

'He used to beat me a lot'

'Ok, well we will take care of him'

*I walk back over to the subject*

'Ok, Mr. Stone you are under arrest at this time for violating a restraining order'

'I need you to turn around and place your hands behind your head'

*He hesitates for a moment and looks at me then Jackson then back to me*

*I notice what he is thinking*

'I know what your thinking, and don't run it will make it harder for you'

*He then turns around and I place him in handcuffs and search his pocket*

'Now do you have anything in your pockets? Like guns, knifes, or rocket launchers?'

'I have a pocket knife in my left front pocket'

'Ok'

*I find, car keys, wallet with 20 dollars and a few gift cards and bank cards in it, and a pocket knife in his left pocket*

*I then place him in the back seat and shut the door*

'Thanks for your help Jackson, i'll see you back at the station later'

*I get into my car and turn off my direction light and put my car and drive and head to the station*

"PC-8 to dispatch i'm enroute station with one subject"

*After filing out all of my paperwork I get back in my car*

"PC-8 is back available"

*I say as I pull out of the complex and go by McDonald's to get something to eat*

"6 clear."

(sorry I've been gone)

"SUP2 to COPA, any available calls?"

*as I drive around trulit*

"Martins to COPA, is there anything available?"

"Central to Car 6 & Car 8. Getting a burglar alarm activation from 19 Storefront Street, that's going to be the Trulit Pet Store. We received front door entry and motion detectors. Callback from the alarm company advises proper code was entered to disable alarm. Should be an employee, just check it out please."

*I finish dispatching the call and the 911 phone rings

"Central to SUP-2, have a disabled motor vehicle, southbound on Chinese District Road, blocking one lane of traffic. Caller is on the side walk, and his insurance company has dispatched a tow for him. Just assist with traffic."

"Copa, this is Martins, you got something to me?"

"Negative at this time."

"CE-1 is on the Interstate, we're gonna run some traffic checks COPA, over." I say into the radio as I pull the Magnum up on the shoulder and turn on all the rear lights and the hazard lights too, I look over my shoulder at the cars driving down the road, who are slowing down as they see our car on the shoulder. 'Hey Matt, can you grab the radar gun, just gonna watch for idiots out here.' I ask Corporal Linda as I climb out of the car and pull on the traffic vest, before walking quickly round to the passenger side.

"Received CE-1."

"PC-8 copies traffic, i'll be enroute"

*I say as I turn my car around and head to 19 Storefront Street*

"6 also en route."

"Received 8 and 6."

"PC-8 to PC-6 i'm on Southside Truit Road, with about a 5 min ETA"

*I say as I see a dump truck almost t-bone a sedan*

'Dang, watch it buddy'

'Yeah Jackson here we go'
I point the radar gun out the window and start checking speeds.

*I pull into the parking lot and come to a stop and put my car in park*

"PC-8 is onscene"

*I say as I step outside and put on my jacket and hat.*

*I pull up onscene with the disabled vehicle and flip on my less lights and turn on the directional to the left and grab my mic*

"SUP2 show me onscene."

*I get out and walk over to the curb around the back of my car and ask the lady how long her tow is*

"SUP2 to COPA, The tow for this PR is about 10 minutes out"

*I walk up to the front door and see a lady standing inside*

*She looks over at me and I motion for her to come outside*

'Is there a problem officer'

'Ma'am i'm just checking out the alarm that went off'

'Oh, I feel so stupid it was my fault'

'That's fine ma'am is there anyone else inside?'

'No, just me'

'Ok, do you mind if I take a look?'

'Go for it'

*I then go through and check the store and see nothing out of the ordinary.*

"PC-8 to dispatch everything is 10-4 out here, i'll be back available"

"6 copies, clear"

*I say as I pull in and see Dave coming out..*

*I see Libor pull in*

'Hey, Sarge.'

'She accidentally set off the alarm, did a check and everything appears ok.'

'ok, sounds good, well, I'll see you on the next one.'

'Ok, boss sounds good'

*I then get back in my car and turn onto the highway going back on patrol*

"SUP2 to COPA, The vehicle has been removed from the roadway, I am available."

*I walk back and get in my car and shut off my lights. I then start driving towards the complex.*

"received SUP-2."

*The 911 line rings again

"Central to Martins. Getting a noise complaint at 119 Morgans Lane, the caller is from 121 Morgans Lane. Reporting there is a loud party at number 119."

*Upon hearing the call*

"PC-8 to dispatch i'll be enroute code 1 to back him up on that noise complaint"

*I say as I turn my car around once again and start toward Morgans Lane*

A black ford expedition speeds by us at 95 mph.
'Jackson got us one lets get that black expedition'

"6 also en route. Any info on party or any info on location?"

"Reports are it's a pre graduation party for a highschool.. Might just be a couple college kids being loud. Check it out and see"

"PC-8 is direct"

*I say as I finally pass the white dodge truck that has been driving 20 mph for the past 3 blocks*

'Got it.' I reply as Matt and I climb in the car and we turn on all the lights, pulling into the lane nearest the median behind the Ford, whose driver was happily chatting on her cellphone, whilst speeding. I flick on the right indicator, and she panics, almost speeding away from us, then stops and tries to find a gap in the traffic to pull over, then cuts across two lanes, and nearly causes a collision as the horn blasts echo off the buildings. I pull our car across too, then park it behind her and leave all the lights on. "CE-1 is on a traffic stop on a speeding vehicle, Interstate, over." I say as I'm getting up the EAT. 'Just grabbing the EAT info, you wanna deal with her, or me?'

'I will take the driver just watch my back because of traffic'

I get out and walk up to the driver side window and see a female.

"Ma'am I'm Corporal Linda with the ERT PD Traffic Division, do you know why I'm stopping you today?"

Female: "No I don't officer what did I do wrong"
Me: "Ma'am I clocked you going 95 in a 70. Is their a reason why you were going that fast?"
Female: "No sir I wasn't can I see the radar?"
Me: "Yes ma'am I will go grab it but I need your license and registration"

She hands me her license and registration and I walk over to the Magnum. I look over at Jackson, 'She doesn't believe me and wants to see the radar speed that I got her at, here's her info and that way you can run it'

"This is Martins, going to loud party, from the 911 call"
*When i arrive i think:*
«Damn, this is loud»
*I walk over the door , and knock*
*A girl, who looks drunk opens the door*
Girl:'Ye... Yes?'
Me:'Hello Miss, i am Probationary Sergeant Martins, with the ERT PD'
Girl:'Wha........ Wha chu' want'
Me:'We received a 911 call, you are making too much noise; and by the way, how old are you'
Girl: ' I.... don' know i think i'm a......'
*She makes silence*
Me:'Excuse me, i am going to need your identification'
*She puts the hand in the pocket and takes out a Citizen Card, handing it to me*
*I take it, watching it*
Me:'Yes, Gillian Radotti, 16'
"This is Martins, need a check on Gillian Radotti"
'Miss, hold on'
*I take out the alcohol breath apparatus, putting a plastic tube in it*
Me: 'Blow to this'
*She blows, giving higher than the normal alcohol*
"This is Martins, we got a minor aged drinking"
'Miss, please tell to you friends to turn off that system'
Gillian: ' Hey Jamie, turn off that **** can' ya'?'
'So, offiça', need something else?'
Me: ' Hold on'
"COPA, requesting a patrol car to number 119, loud party music, and a minor drunk, maybe more"

*I turn the corner and hear Martins request a car*

"PC-8 is on scene"

*I say as I pull up and step out of my car and head over to Martins*

'Hey, what do we have?'

'This minor, Gillian Radotti, is under alcohol effect, loud party, maybe the other teens are too'

I lean back in the car and sit down on the driver's seat. 'Alright, Radar Gun's there.' I say, pointing at Matt's seat as I turn to the EAT and pull up the pages to check information about the women's car and start to enter the information on her car and wait for it to comeback.

****EAT****

Plate Number: 3386-126
State: TS
Type: SUV

***Comeback***
Name: Sarah Jackson
Address: 222 Apple Boulevard
City: Trulit
State: TS

Past Record:
-DWI (2005)
-DWI (2006)

Current Warrants:
-None

****EAT****

'Ok, no warrants out, two DWIs five and six years ago, nothing out on the car.' I say, climbing back out of the vehicle and watching the traffic flow past us, with some people rubbernecking as they see the flashing lights on the car.

"Martins to COPA, requesting additional backup to my call, there is a minor under alcohol effect,maybe more"

"You already have two units responding. Do you need more?"

(Lafferty is offline, so can i godmod him?Because if no, yeah i need someone more)

((Patience my friend, , lol))

'Any available unit to back Martins?'

"6 arriving." (add more after school work.)

(Martins, you never godmod someone unless it's been a day or more in a dispatched call, something like this one you wait it out. This isn't real time and you need to hang around sometimes for a while)

'Ok, Martins, i'll take care of this one if you and Libor want to go check out the party'

*I say looking at the teen who is obviously scared*

*I enter the party and see a bunch of kids who look drunk*
'Libor, you know what i mean'
(I mean its BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD)

*I begin to question the minor*

'Who's house is this?'

'It belongs to Gregg's parents'

'Ok, are they home?'

'No, they went out of town for the weekend.'

'Who supplied the alcohol?'

'Yeah, its the guy in the stanford shirt'

'Ok'

'Am I going to jail?'

'Depends, you have been completely honest with me.'

'I'm going to run your record in a minute and if your clean then you may just get a ticket and your folks have to pick you up.'

'Ok, well my record is spotless, well until now'

'Alright, just relax a little bit, it could be so much worse'

*I say looking toward the house watching for any signs of trouble*

*I have just gotten into my new POV and made myself acquainted with the new gear and setup, before firing it up for the first time. A new car... Nothing quite like it!
I set the communications radio to the right channel, adjust the volume, then drive off to do some patrol work. Just as I pull onto the Trulit Interpass I hear PC-8 and the other units working on the underage drinking scene over the radio. I decide to check if they need any additional units. I grab the radio microphone, clear my throat and press the transmit button:*

"PC-8, this is ltd. Halls, do you need an additional unit at your location? I can swing by if you need me, over."