Patrol centre

"PC-8 copies"

*I then turn around and speed up to catch up with the car*

*As I get near I run the tag*

"PC-8 to dispatch: LPN 158 GCE should come back to a black dodge neon"

I get into my Dodge Charger, turn around and head back to the Federal District. I ask the suspect the usual questions on the way, he answers them all. I pull up in the PC-7 parking space at the Police Station and I take the perp to a holding cell. I then grab a report and start to fill it out.

*As I wait for dispatch to give me a return on that tag he suddenly swerves into the next lane and back*

'What the heck are they doing'

*I reach down and turn on my lights, and we begin to slow and pull over*

*I grab my mic*

"PC-8 to dispatch: Traffic stop about the 500 block of Union Street"

*I put my mic down and put my car in park*

*I put my hat on and step out of my car*

*I look behind me to make sure no cars are coming and walk up to the car*

*As I get close to the car the driver door suddenly opens and the driver starts to walk back to me*

'Sir, I need you to please get back in your car'

*The driver doesn't answer*

*I place my hand close to my weapon and repeat myself*

'Sir, I need you to get back in your car'

'Ok, Officer'

*He gets back in his car and I walk up*

'Afternoon Sir, I'm Officer Lafferty with the ERT-PD. The reason I stopped you was you swereved across some lanes back there. I also need to see your Drivers License, Registration and Proof of Insurance'

'Sure, thing officer'

*He hands me his information*

'I'm sorry officer, i'll be honest my girlfriend and myself was doing something that we shouldn't do in a moving car'

'OK, OK OK. I don't need to know any details. Just sit tight and remain in the car'

*I walk back to my patrol unit and sit in the drivers seat*

'Wow, I bet this traffic stop will end up on some comedy show'

*I say as I pull up my EAT*

***EAT***

License Number: 547892854

Expiration Date: 9/18/2014

Restrictions: N/A

Name: Charles Fischer

DOB: 12/9/1990

History:

Speeding (2008)

Speeding (2009)

Racing (2009)

Speeding (2010)

Speeding (2011)


Notes: N/A

***EAT***

*I write Mr. Fischer his ticket and I get out of my car and walk back up to his car*

'Officer, you didn't write me a ticket did you?'

'Actually I did sir.'

'Why?'

'Because you were failing to maintain lane control'

'That's a bunch of crap'

*I think here we go again*

'Sir, signing this ticket is not an immesion to guilt, it only means you will agree to either pay the ticket or show up for court'

'I don't care what it means. I ain't signing that ticket.'

*After a couple of minutes he agrees to sign the ticket*

'Thank you sir, and you have a nice day.'

*They drive off and I walk back to my unit and get in*

*I turn off my lights as I finish up putting the citation in my book*

"PC-8 is back available citation issued"

*I put my car in drive and head over to the PPD headquaters*

*As I pull into the parking lot I grab my mic*

"PC-8 to dispatch: I'll be out at PD headquaters, i'll have my handheld and my cellphone."

*I then get out of my unit and walk in*

*I get back in my car and pick up my mic*

"PC-8 is back in the car. Do we have any calls holding?"

I pull out of Alpha Base, and then onto Trulit Interpass. I then start to accelerate down the road towards the Interstate. I get stuck in traffic on the turn onto the Interstate, so I take some time to take in my surroundings. Infront of me is a yellow sedan, I look more closely and it turns out ot be a taxi. I look around and see numerous houses, and several people out walking. I look forwards and concentrate on driving.

*As I sit in my car I hear PPD responding to a 911 hangup on First Avenue*

"PC-8 to dispatch: I'll be enroute to 577 First Avenue to assist PPD on a 911 hangup"

*I drive out to the location and pull up behind a PPD car and pick up my mic*

"PC-8 is out at 577 First Avenue"

*I grab my hat and step out of my car and walk up to James (PPD officer).*

'Hey, James what do you have?'

'Not sure yet. I just got here as well.'

*I pull out onto the Interstate*

*I continue driving southbound towards the port when I notice a car in the middle of the interstate. Its warning light were flashing, and even though it was against the barrier, it was still sticking out onto the road.*

*I pull up behind it, I switch the steady burn corner LEDS on and I get out.*

*I walk up to the sedan, as the driver examining the engine spots me*

"Is there a problem officer?"

"Yes, you are parked dangerously, do you have a tow truck coming?"

"Yes, they said they'd be twenty minutes."

"Okay. Do you have any sort of warning equipment other that the yellow warning lights?"

"No, officer."

"Okay then. Don't move your vehicl until the tow truck comes, and try not to stand in the road."

"Okay, by the way, could I have your number?"

*I smile to my myself and say*

"No."

*I get back into my patrol car, and drive off, towards the port.*

'Alright James if you want to check out the front i'll go around back'

'Sounds good'

*I go around back as James goes up to the front door*

*Once around back I notice the back door is shut and locked and there is nothing unusual around back*

*Suddenly I hear a bunch of yelling up front and take off*

*As I get close I see James and the subject wrestling and I run over and pull the subject off of him and throw him to the ground and we handcuff him*

"PC-8 to dispatch be advised we have one subject in custody"

'James you ok?'

'Yeah, i'm fine. I'll put him in my car'

'Ok'

*I walk up to the lady and begin to ask her what happenend.*

*I see an Ambulance pass me, light flashing, so I decide to follow it. We turn onto Morgan's Lane and I see a two car MVA.*

*I switch my lights on, and pull up behind the ambulance.*

*I get out just after the paramedics"

"Do you guys need any help?"

"Sure, PPD and PFD's on the way but you'll do."

*They take the stretcher out the back of their ambulance, leave it and go to examine the car wrecks*

*I go back to my Cruiser and put the rear director bar on: <<<<. I then press the Speak button on the radio*

"Could I have units down on Morgan's Lane to assist with securing an MVA scene for PEMS?"

"Copy that, PC-7 enroute"

I drive onto Japanese District Road from the Trulit Interpass, and I continue towards Morgan's Lane, I switch on Lights and Sirens as I pull up at the scene. I get out, and I see Officer Robinson putting traffic cones down to secure the scene.

*I see Officer Mandrose pull up, but my focus is turned to a PFD Rescue Truck that just turned up.*

*They get out with the Jaws of Life and start to get to work on the vehicles. I get out a sign, indicating for traffic to go into the other lane.*

*I walk over to Mandrose and say*

"What now?"

"We stick around until PPD comes. They can take over. We'll just direct traffic away until then."

'Officer, that gentlemen just started pounding on my door demanding that I open the door'

'Alright, do you know him?'

'No, I sure don't'

'Ok ma'am'

*I walk back over to where an additional PPD officer arrived to transport the subject*

'Hey James?'

*James looks like he is in pain*

'You ok?'

'No, my chest hurts.'

'Ok, hang on'

"PC-8 to COPA can we get an EMS unit out here for an injured PPD Officer"

*I see a PPD Cruiser pull up, I walk over to the officer that gets out.*

"Hey, we've secured the scene, I s'pose your going to take over?"

"Yeah, sure, if you don't mind?"

*I just look at him, and I turn away, and he laughs.*

"Mandrose?" I say.

"Yeah" He replies.

"Lets move out."

I walk over to my Charger and get in. I turn the ignition key, I pull out of the scene and towards the Airport. I reach it, and turn in through the employee gates. I park up at the PAAP station, and I get out. I walk in and sit down in the waiting area, infront of the Front Desk.

*I get back into my Patrol Car.*

*I turn onto Phoxlind Road, and then onto Trulit Interpass*

"Units, PC-3 off duty, back at the station."

*I pull into Alpha Base, and into the parking space.*

*911 line rings, I answer and type info into the EAT

"Central to next available unit, head over to The Pub, 1120 8th Ave, got a call from the bar manager, they have an intoxicated patron harassing customers and refusing to leave."

*A PEMS unit arrives and transports the officer*

"PC-8 is direct enroute"

*I get back to my unit and drive to the location*

"PC-1 to COPA I'm going to also head to that call show me enroute code 2"

*I accelerate and turn on my lights going about 70 to ensure I get there before a fight breaks out*

Few minutes later----

*I turn my lights off and grab my jacket and hat as I pull up to the scene, I turn my PC off and take my keys out of the ignition and step out of my cruiser, I then grab my mic*

"PC-1 on scene, I'm in the parking lot heading inside now"

*I put my jacket on and then my hat and walk towards the door*

*I pull up to the scene just as Booth arrives*

"PC-8 on scene"

*I put my jacket on and grab my hat and put it on as I walk over to Booth*

'Long time no see'

'You have that right, its been like a week or so, well you ready to deal with this drunk'

*We both walk into the bar and we talk to the bartender*
'Whats going on tonight?'
'Well this guy *Points to drunk man* drank too much so I cut him off from getting anymore drinks and I asked him to leave and he is refusing so I called you guys'
'Alright we'll go talk to him'
*I walk over to the drunk guy*
'Hey man, you gotta go, they don't want you here'

*The drunk just stands there*

'Come on man, lets go outside and talk'

'Well, i'm fine right here.'

'No, come on. Lets go outside'

*He still stands there, so I grab his right arm*

'Come on, lets go.'

*I look over to booth, as I start to lead the guy outside*

*I follow Dave outside when he decides he wants to throw a punch at Dave, he misses, and I tackle him to the ground, he still resists, Dave and I wrestle with him and we get him in cuffs we roll him over and stand him up*

'Sir, Really?'
'Shut up you pig'
*I read him his rights*
'Sir, you have the right to remain silent, for right now unless spoken too, I would use that right'
'Do you have any weapons, narcotics or bombs on your person that I should know about?'
*He doesn't answer*
*I pat him down and find a pocket knife but no other weapons, I also find his ID and I pull it out of his pocket and I place him in the PC*
*I say to Dave*
'I'm gonna run his info through EAT and see if it comes up to anything'

---EAT---

Name: John Morris
Age: 34
Address: 783 Peach Road

Past convictions:
DUI
Resisting
Disturbing the peace
Possession of firearm

Current Wants/Warrants:
None

---EAT---
*I walk over to dave and tell him he has no warrants*

A PAAP Sergeant walks over to me and says "Er... Hello."
"Hi. I'm Officer Mandrose, ERT. I'm just here to help if you need it."
"Now I think 'bout it, we might need some help on the terminals, were short staffed today."
"Sure thing."
I walk out of the station and towards the main entrance, it's very busy with tourists and locals alike bustling in. I walk past them and towards the room marked Security. I go in and three PAAP Officers are working on computers.
"Hey there." Says one of the Officers. "Sarge said you'd be coming. Make your self comfortable, if we need you you'll know." He jestures towards an empty desk. I sit down and turn on the computer.

"Hey, Officer!"
I look up from my screen surprised.
"Yeah, what?"
"You know you said to tell you when we nee..."
"Yes, and?"
"Well we do, theres a DUI on the airfield, it's disrupting air traffic, and we only have one unit free to deal with it."
"Okay, thanks."
I get up, run out of the building and towards my parked car. I press the sepak button on the radio and say "I need units at the Airport to assist in apprehending a DUI, over."

I pull out of the parking area, switch on the lights and sirens as I went. I swerve round a Plane Towing Truck and I spot the DUI. "Be advised, perp is in a green F-150."

'hey dave, do you want to take him in and write up the report, I'd appreciate it!?'

*I take out my notepad and start writing down the suspects info that I received through the EAT*

'Yeah, sure'

*I walk the suspect over to my car*

'Watch your head'

*Once he is in*

"PC-8 to dispatch i'll be transporting one in custody"

*I put my car in drive and drive to the station*

*I back into my spot and walk the subject inside*

*I walk back to my cruiser, start it up and pull out of the lot back onto the road, I pick up my mic and hit the PTT button*

"PC-1 Clear and back on patrol"

*I cruise around waiting for something fun to happen*

*I get back in my car and drive out of the complex*

"PC-8 is back available"

*I start to drive down the road and begin to feel hungry*

"PC-8 to PC-1: I'm going to stop my McDonald's for food, feel free to join"

*I then continue to drive to McDonald's*

"PC-1 copies i'll meet you there"

*I then turn my PC around and start heading to McDonald's*

*I pull up and stretch as I get out of my unit*

*I wait for Booth to arrive*

*I see laffertys PC and pull up next to him, I shut my cruiser off and grab my jacket and hat and put them on, I then step out of my vehicle and start to walk to the main door with dave*

'Hey dave, finally a break, what's going on?'

'Oh, not much.'

'Just the same old stuff'

*We get in line*

'I ate not to long ago, I must be a fat kid'

*I look over at some guy who is glaring at us*

'Wonder what his problem is'

'Another guilty fool, he's begging us to go see what he has on him, or he has a warrant'

*I order my food and walk towards the guy*

*I walk by him and smile as I sit across from him, and start talking to him*

'Hey man what's going on?'

'Yeah, he got a big ticket'

*I order my food and sit across from Booth and begin to eat my food*

'If he is smart, he better not mess with me while i'm eating'

*I tried to talk to him but he never responded, so I chat with Dave*

'Haha right, never come between a man and his food'

'Haha, yeah'

*I finish eating my food*

'Strange, its been quiet tonight'

'True too quiet'

*I get up and throw away my food*

'I bet you this guy either has drugs on him or has a warrant, which one do you think?'

*I throw my food away*

'You never know.'

*I look and notice he is avoiding eye contact*

*I stand there and finish my soda looking his way and he sees me looking at him and immediately looks down*

'Only guilty people do that'

*I walk up to him*

'Sir, is there a problem?'

'Yeah, usually'

*I keep a close eye as Booth gets near the guy*

'Sir, please stand up and step outside with us'

'Why?'

'Because I asked you too, now lets go we don't have to make a scene, but if you want too, I guarantee you will end up getting hurt, I am a lot stronger than you'

*I see the guy begin to look around*

'Sir, don't even think about it.'

'Just come outside with us we just need to ask you a couple questions'

*He gets up and walks out, as we get outside he makes a run for it*

'Sir, POLICE GET ON THE GROUND NOW!!!'

*I pursue him on foot and get on the radio to alert officers in the area*

"PC-1 and PC-8 is in a foot pursuit from McDonald's heading eastbound, any units in the area, please assist,
Dave go to your car and cut him off ahead"

(Lets not make it a big deal. Have him run for a block then give up)

*I rush over to my car and get in turn my lights on as I rush up to cut him off*

(I know i'm going too stop him here)

*As I see him starting to slow down, I decide to jump on his back and he falls on his stomach*

'Hey dummy don't resist, you're busted'

*He doesn't fight anymore and I cuff him and I leave him on the ground so I can catch my breath*

(Sounds good)

*I pull up and turn my lights on as I get out and walk over*

'You ok Booth?'

'Yea i'm fine, I didn't even break a sweat unlike this guy, who must eat McDonalds like everyday, I've been doing my daily 3 mile jog every morning so yea I'm good, Lets get him up and search him'

*I grab his left arm and pull him up to his knees and I tell him how to stand himself up, he does and I walk him to the car*

'Sir, do you have any illegal drugs or weapons on your person?'

'No, Sir'

*I read him his rights and I search him and find nothing*

'Why'd you run'

'I don't know... I got scared'

'You're scared of 2 police officers?'

'How do I know if you're a real cop or not'

'Well you get to find out now when you go to jail, do you have any ID on you?'

'Yea, in my wallet back pocket'

*I grab his wallet and grab his ID out of it and I pass it to Dave to check his record*

*I walk over to my car and get in*

*I turn my red dome light on and begin to type in his info*

***EAT***
Name: Daniel Smiley
Age: 38
Address: 1589 3rd Ave.

Past convictions:
Speeding (2008)
Accident (2009)


Current Wants/Warrants:
None

***EAT***


*I get out of my car and walk back over to Booth*

'He doesn't have any wants/warrants, and his record is pretty much clear'