Domestic Dispute with weapon

'10-4'
*I grab my shotgun and start walking to the back yard with it pointing towards the shed*

*I grab the keys on my belt and unlock the gun rack in my car. I get my shotgun out and check that it's loaded and ready. I don't pump it yet, better to wait to see if I actually need to use it.
I close the car door and walk with officer Linda, on his right flank to provide cover.*

"I got the right covered", *I half whisper.*

"Alright were going in on 3. 1, 2, 3"
I burst into the shed and surprise the guy hiding in the shed.
"GET ON YOUR KNEES NOW" I yelled at the guy.
"Halls I will cover you while you cuff him"

M.Linda wrote:"Alright were going in on 3. 1, 2, 3"
I burst into the shed and surprise the guy hiding in the shed.
"GET ON YOUR KNEES NOW" I yelled at the guy.
"Halls I will cover you while you cuff him"

*I shoulder my shotgun and unholster my sidearm, then approach the suspect who is on his knees inside the small shed. He has his hands on top of his head, so I walk behind him and holster my weapon again, grabbing the cuffs instead.
While making sure Linda and Libor are covering me, I grab his right arm and pull it down from his head and up, then put on the cuffs. I manouver his arm back down to his lower back, and hold it in place with my right arm.
I grab his left arm with my left, and move it down with his right, then put the cuffs completely on and use the key to put on the double sided lock.

I stand up and say to Linda:*

'Suspect secured.'

(Sorry guys, Ive been really busy latly with work school and i burnt my pointer finger so I didnt feel like typing)*I walk back around the shed just securing the are*

Pc-6, scene is secured.

"Understood Command, I will alert neighbourhood watch captain that suspect has been detained"

"DC am I cleared?" I say into the radio.

Copy, cleared

'Allright, we have our guy. Where we putting him?'

*I ask Libor*

"Thank's DC" I drive back to base. "ALS 1 avaible for callout"

"Rodger that ALS 1, Restock and be available for callout"

'You can put him in my car if you want and I can take him to jail and do a report'

*I hear the page out over the radio and the arson and hope in my car* pc-6 en route code three to fire."

'Or you can go ahead and take him Halls and do the report, I'll run and help libor at the arson if you want'

M.Linda wrote:'Or you can go ahead and take him Halls and do the report, I'll run and help libor at the arson if you want'

'You go ahead, my cuffs are on him allready. I'll take him in and get him processed. Good luck!'

*I walk the prisoner back to my car and put him in the rear seat. I close the back door and get in the front, securing my shotgun and putting it back on the rack before I lock it in place. I go back to the rear and open the door to talk to my prisoner.*

Me: 'Allright sir, what's been going on here?'

*The guy spits right in my face. Classy. I just wipe it off with my glove and close the door.*

'Allrighty then, didn't think so...', *I think to myself. I get in the drivers seat, deactivate blackout mode and grab the radio mic.*

"COPA, this is PC-7. Is the reporting party still on scene?"

((I need to take down some details for the report...))

*I hear the call go out for assistance at the HQ, and decide to go even though I have the detainee in the back seat. I put the car in gear and activate my lights and siren, and speed towards COPA HQ.*

'Gotta deal with the report etc. later.', I think to myself.

*I grab the radio mic, change to the tactical emergency channel and announce:*

"PC-7 en route code 3!"

"McGuire to Burke and PD Units, be advised me and the rest of BLS-1 is in the break room. We are safe here and available, we'll remain in this building until scene is safe. EMS, please clear the frequency for police traffic."

*I walk over to the door with BLS-1's keys, and lock it. I lock the activate a secondary lock on the main door to the building, shut off the lights and go around the window to watch, keeping my distance though so we are not seen.*

"BLS-1, please contact in appropirate band (other topic). You may be required for medical support"

((Sorry, I meant to post that in the other topic))

*I roll back into South Twin Road. I change my radio back to the regular operations channel, and grab the mic.*

"COPA this is PC-7. Can you call me on my unit phone please, I need info on the involved in the domestic case we were on earlier. Over."


((I ask for a phonecall so I don't tie up the whole radio channel with lengthy chatter, since multiple detailes may be given. Also, so that people with a scanner can't listen in.))

*After waiting about ten minutes I decide to try to reach dispatch again. I grab my radio mic:*

"COPA this is PC-7, can you call me, over?"

*I check my EAT to verify I am still marked as active at the scene of the DV case.*

"COPA this is PC-7, do you recieve, over?"

'Probably swamped with the HQ attack still...', I think to myself.

((Am I supposed to just let this call go or what?))

*After having waited for close to 45 minutes and tried the radio several times I decide HQ either can't hear me or are ignoring me by now... I decide to call in myself. I grab the unit cellphone from the holder on the dash and press the speeddial for dispatch. It's ringing...*

"COPA acknowledges"
(Just for future reference, if I don't respond right away, don't wait and wait and wait, just god mod.)

DCBurke wrote:"COPA acknowledges"
(Just for future reference, if I don't respond right away, don't wait and wait and wait, just god mod.)

"Hey, it's PC-7. I'm out on South Twin Road for that domestic violence case we had earlier. Do you have contact info on the involved parties so I can get some details for this one?"

((I am aware, but I think god mod'ing is a cheap way to do stuff, especially when we now have two dispatchers. Besides, it's boring to make up all the facts in a case myself, instead of doing that I'd rather just god mod me writing the report and finishing it all in one line...))

"Yeah, all info is being forwarded through EAT to you right now."

DCBurke wrote:"Yeah, all info is being forwarded through EAT to you right now."

"Thank you."

*I hang up and put the phone back in the holder. I start jotting down the details from my EAT terminal when I hear the call for units to the drug deal going on in the industrial area coming over the radio. I decide to respond and write the report a little later. It's already delayed anyway.
I put my notepad away and drive off towards Union Street, grabbing my radio mic as I go:*

"PC-7 responding code 2 to Union Street, over."