Patrol centre

"10-4 Im just gona run the plates before we stop him."
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License Plate: SUG371
Make: Chevy
Model: Monte Carlo
Year: 1996
Owner: Fredrick Lobaghn
Expiration: 070210
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"The car is not reported stolen, but its tags are more than a year expired, you ready to do this 8?"
*I send the EAT back to the main screen and switch the interrior lights on. I then switch the siren to manual and give few bursts of wail and the car begins picking up speed, 40 or so on residential roads.
"He's not stopping."

"10-4"

*I turn on my lights as we pick up speed to about 40*

"8 to dispatch we have one refusing to stop west bound on 23rd"

"8 to 4 you focus on driving and I will handle radio traffic"

*I switch the siren from manual to wail and put both my hands on the steering wheel. I see a little girl crossing the street on her bike as the man drives past her, nearly hitting her. I apply the breaks until I know I can safely get past, and turn my eyes back to the suspect, whos car is stopped in someone's yard, I pull into the driveway and quickly switch the car from 'D' to 'P', and I quickly open the driver side door while quickly unbuckling my seatbelt. Meanwhile I unholster my firearm and approach the vehicle which is empty.
"Suspect bailed out."

*I pull up behind Lidner and notice a lady points to an alleyway*

'He, went that away'

'I'll circle around, you take off after him, stay in radio contact'

*I take off around the corner looking for the suspect*

"'Alright"
*I say as i slowly approach the alleyway
"8 if you beat him to the other end we got him."
*I begin running down the alleyway and when I get close enough I shout.
'POLICE GET DOWN ON YOUR KNEES NOW!'
*After saying that the suspect complies.
"SUspect appears to be complying."
*I very slowly approach the suspect seeing laffertys lights in the distance I slowly begin to approach the suspect who then swings his arm around, hittingme in the knee, causing me to fall to the ground
*He then begins running towards the end of the alley
*I get backup and a little more slowly begin pursuing the suspect on foot.
"Thats a negative, additional charge, assault on a LEO."

*I notice Lidner get knocked down*

"8 to dispatch start us additional units"

*I push harder on the gas and slam on the brakes as I narrowly miss the suspect*

*I leap out of my car and tackle the suspect and he begins to resist*

"TU-1 En route to your location." I mark myself responding on the EAT and start heading toward the scene.

*I holster my firearm as I hear several sirens of PPD patrol vehicles heading towards the alley.
*I then grab my handcuffs and put my left knee into his back putting one on his left wrist, and with the help of Lafferty get his right close enough to place the other on his other.
*As this happens a PPD unit pulls up on the other end of the alley.

I pull up near th PPD units on the side of the alley and rush into the alley. "Traffic 1 on scene, 1152 is mobile in alleyway off 23rd."

I stamp on the accelerator as I hear the call for additional units. "CE-1 enroute to urgent call." I say into the radio, flicking the 911 button and then the siren button to priority as I encounter a block of traffic, who as I press down the bullhorn for a full five seconds, move out of the way, allowing me to accelerate even faster. I see TU-1 up ahead and other police units and start to slow down, piercer still blaring as I bullhorn to cross a junction on a red light at speed. I brake the car and pull it towards the sidewalk, flicking on the rear director bar as I put on the parking brake and climb out. "Commercial 1 on scene." I say into my shoulder radio as I walk towards the alley and ask one of the PPD officers. 'What's the situation down there?' She shakes her head in reply and I nod and head down the alley.

"Suspect is uh, in custody, though CE1, could you reach in my PC and turn the siren off, to much in a hurry to do it myself."

'No real need to yet, it's only annoying the locals.' I say with a chuckle as I arrive by the suspect and Lidner. 'So if that's all, I'll be off, got some job up in the north of the city with PPD to attend to.' I look at Don and the suspect again and finally see a PPD car's alley lights go on so we can see better.

I slow down in the alley as I hear the all clear from Lidner over the radio. I approach them with a nod. 'Nice tag.' I see a few people looking around from their back yards. 'I'll go put some neighbors at ease. holler if you need anything.' I spend the next few minutes talking to neighbors and letting them know that they're safe and sound for another night.

'Hey guys, I'm gonna call for tow and clear the car while you cover the offender.' I walk back to my car and move it behind the offender's car. I activate my traffic and director lights and call in. "COPA, TU-1. Requesting a wrecker at my location."

'I'm off then, later kids.' I say to my fellow officers as I climb back in our Magnum and turn off all of the lights, and start her up again. "CE-1 leaving scene." I take off the parking brake and shift the car into gear, then speed off down the road, heading for the PPD station in Southern Phoxlind. As I pull up in the parking lot, and park badly, just putting the car into park and putting the brake, as per usual, I climb carefully out of the Magnum and run into the station and up to the desk officer.
'Hello there.' I say, brushing a bit of dust off of my jacket.
'ERT? Here for that report?' He asks, seeing my shoulder patch
'You got it.' I reply, he chuckles and hands over a folder.
'Compliments of the Sergeant.' He tells me, still chuckling.
'Cheers, and tell him I said hi.' I say, quickly heading back to the Magnum, chucking the folder on the dashboard and then starting to leave the station as I see two PPD cars with ALPR equipment preparing to leave the station, one of the drivers I recognise from another incident, so I climb out and head over.

'Damien Stevens?' I ask as the guy climbs out of his car after seeing me climb out of his car.
'Charlie Jackson? Yep, it's you, what you doing in this neck of the woods?' I smile and shake his hand as he offers it.'
'On a job, grabbing some reports, you going on a stolen car hunt?' He nods and surveys the area around the station.
'Haven for crime, so yeah. You able to back us up, our third unit got bogged down with an MVA on the Interpass.' I nod and check my watch.
'We'll come out for a while, then we've got to check on our probie unit.' I say, he nods and we head back to our cars.

"CE-1 assisting with PPD ALPR operations." I pull the Magnum onto the street as the second car out of the three, the only without an ALPR camera but able to back them up still, we start driving down the road, and pull onto Chinese District, at Long's Lane, the first car's radio beeps and I hear his message over the radio.
"TW220 on a traffic stop on potential stolen vehicle." I see him turn on his director bar, then the blues and reds as he pulls the blue Ford Fiesta over. I turn on my rear reds and director bar and pull in front of the Fiesta, grabbing my traffic vest as I put on the brake, and climb out.

'Sir, I think you're driving a stolen vehicle,' I hear Damien say to the driver as the last car in our convoy passes us. "TW110 staying on ALPR checks." Comes over the radio as I stay the passenger side of the car, and see that there's a man driving, and a woman sitting on the passenger seat.
'Officer, I think you're kidding me. Is this some kind of prank show.' I hear him jokingly ask Damien, who rolls his eyes and keeps talking.
'Can I see your licence and registration please.' He asks, regaining composure. The driver mumbles and gets them out, giving them to Damien, who looks them over, and heads back to his car, probably to radio for info on them. I see his partner, her nametag reading Officer Keeper come over and stand next to me.
'The car's been stopped a few times before, definitely reported stolen.' She tells me, probably having told Damien before.
'Alright, I'm worried about this guy though, looks angry, and he keeps looking for gaps in traffic.' I reply, seeing the driver look again.
'I think I recognise him, I made a stop when I was just a cadet on a guy looking just like him.' I look at her and she smiles slightly as Damien climbs out, and we walk back to him.
'He shouldn't be driving, he was suspended a year ago, and he had more points than most other people on the lists.' I nod and Damien walks back to the car and hands the driver the plate and registration, and then leans on the roof. 'Ok sir, I'm afraid I need you to stop out of the car.' He suddenly rolled up the window and revved the engine.
'Lower the window!' I heard Keeper shout, and I ran round the car, trying and failing to open the passenger door, he revved the engine again, and pulled into the flow of traffic.
"CE-1, car fleeing a traffic stop. Requesting back-up." I say into my radio, on the ERT frequency, and I hear the PPD saying it over their radio as well. I run to the Magnum and start it back up, turning on the blue and red front lights and headlight flash, and starting to follow the fiesta.

*once we get the suspect in custody I walk back over to my car*

'Lidner do you want to transport the suspect or do you want me to?'

*I say as I reach in my car and turn my lights off*

'Ill do it I guess.'
'Thanks.'
*I tug on the suspects cuffs, helping him to his feet.
*I then begin directing him towards my patrol car.
*After a few minutes of walking I lean him against the hood of my car and pat him down, finding a wallet several credit cards and 2 IDs, 1 of them obviously faked.
*The Id that appears to be legal is under the name of Lucas Aleene. I then Lift him off the hood and open the back door to my patrol car.
'Watch you head'
*I say as I help him in, but he hits his head anyways. I begin to grin as I shut the back door and open the front door, finally turning off the siren.
*I then get in and lightly shut the door behind me.
"PC4 Out Transporting 1, and send TEC or the owner to retrieve the car."
*I set the radio back down and switch the car from 'P' to 'R' and back out into traffic, flicking my lights off as I do.

* I get back in my unit and begin to drive back to the station*

"8 to dispatch I am back available enroute station"

* I put my mic down and continue driving back to station*

*I drive out of the ERT parking lot and begin to drive to a Waffle house*

*As I pull up I notice two TSD units sitting outside*

"8 is gonna be out at Waffle house, i'll have my handheld and cell"

*I walk inside and eat with the deputies*

I hear CE-1's callout as the tow unit leaves the scene. "TU-1 to CE-1, I'm available to back. Responding to your location code 3." I flip my lights to pursuit mode and proceed to Jackson's incident."

*As ERT Dispatcher Charles Ayward*
"PC-4, please return to station, DC is requesting your presence for a quick breif. Sign your car out off for the night upon returning. Non priority"

*I get back in my unit and notice a car weaving all over the road*

*I get behind the car and follow it for about half a mile and he continues to swerve*

*I turn on my lights and the car pulls onto the shoulder on Truit Interpass*

"PC-8 to dispatch: I will be on a traffic stop on Truitt Interpass, be out with a Black mazda LPN: 145 GPN"

*I put my hat on as I open my door and begin to walk toward the car*

*As I get near the trunk I feel to make sure that it is closed*

*Once I get near the driver door*

'Evening sir, I'm Officer Lafferty with the ERT-PD, the reason I am stoping you is you were weaving back there'

'Oh, i'm sorry officer'

'May I see your Drivers license, registration, and proof of insurance'

'Sure thing'

*He hands me his information*

'Alright sir, you remain in the vehicle and I will be back in a minute'

'Yes Sir'

*I turn around and walk back to my car and get in and run his info on the EAT*

**EAT***


No record found


***EAT***


'Thats strange I say to myself'

*I walk up to the car and talk to the subject for a few minutes*

*I find out his named is misspelled on his DL*

*I run his info again and come across the right DL*

'everything looks good'

*I walk back up and. Give the guy a verbal warning and send him on his way*

I pull out from an intersection and start to catch up with CE-1 and the PPD units. I step on it, alternating my siren tones to keep other drivers looking out for me.

"CE-1, Traffic 1 is on your tail." I turn my director bar to Chaos pattern to keep our back protected and keep an ear to the radio for maneuvers.

*I get back in my patrol unit and pick up my mic*

"PC-8 is back available"

*I pull out on the road and continue my patrol.*

*I notice a person flag me down so i pull off of the road*

'Officer, this guy over there was acting very strange'

'ok, I will take a look'

"PC-8 to dispatch I Need a supervisor at my location"

*I then wait for a supervisor to meet me*

I bullhorn as we keep going straight down Chinese District towards the sea and sail through a red light, hitting the bullhorn more as I flick the siren to piercer to split a block of traffic that was blocking my path. I flick on my left indicator and pull into the opposite lane and overtake them, flicking onto hi-lo as I see the Fiesta pulling left onto Morgan's Lane.

"CE-1, left left left onto Morgan's Lane." I say into the radio, turning the piercer on as I press down the bullhorn button, and sharply turn left after the Fiesta, nudging the rear of the car slightly. "CE-1, TU-1, try and get ahead of him." I add as the PPD car overtakes me and tries to get in position to PIT, the driver turns right to hit the Fiesta, but the driver seems experienced as he takes the nudge and spins 180 degrees, suddenly flicking into his reverse gear and heading backwards down the road, before reversing into a driveway, and turning left out of it, heading towards the Japanese District junction, he looks to go left, but the second PPD car turns out of the road and blocks him, forcing him straight on.

"Copy CE-1" I pull around the pursuit and stomp on the gas to get ahead. The perp tries to speed up to keep me back, but he's no match for my engine. I swerve a bit away to avoid him as he tried to bump me. "TU-1 in position ahead of suspect. Ready to box on your command."

I flip the siren over a few times to clear an intersection as we go past. The suspect seems to have been to distracted to pull down it.

*I wait for a few minutes then key up again*

"PC-8 to dispatch: Did you copy my request for a supervisor?"

*I keep a close eye on the subject and notice he keeps looking at me and quickly looking down*

'Oh, I hope it ain't another one of them.'

*I continue to wait for a response on my request for a supervisor*

*After getting no response I get out of my car and walk up to the subject and begin talking to him*

'Hello, i'm Officer Lafferty with the ERT PD may I see your ID?'

'Sure thing officer, is there a problem?'

*I look at his ID and notice his address matches the one he is at*

'No sir, neighbor called in a suspicious person, just wanting to be safe'

'Haha, understandable officer'

'You have a nice day sir'

'You too Officer'

*I get back in my car and drive back to the station*

"8 to dispatch i'm clear enroute station"

"CE-1, all pursuing box, box, box." I say as the PPD car that had PITed the guy signals for me to take the right side of the box maneuver.
"TW110 is on left, ready." I hear the PPD car that didn't initiate the pursuit pulling next to the guy and then hear another beep to clear traffic.
"TW220, rear, ready." I look behind as the car bullhorns loudly and I flick the siren to piercer to help disorientate the driver, and get people out of the way.

(Morrigan, control all cars for the actual boxing, and then start to try and get them out, don't get them too easy, maybe locked doors, make it difficult.)

I begin to brake once the box surrounds the perp's car. We smoothly enact the box as the suspect panics. He tries to move his car aggressively, scraping his car against a PPD car.

As we make the final stop of the car, all units jump out of their cars and pull their weapons. 'Step out of the car!', I yell, but the suspect does not move. He seems to be freaking out. I motion for the other officers to cover me as I move toward the door of the car. It is locked. 'Jackson, make entry, we'll cover.'

I climb out of the Magnum into traffic as I leap over the hood of the car and pull my baton out, extending it to the full length as I shuffle alongside the car's driver side, and try to use my baton to bludgeon the window, but I can't get enough room to build up speed, so I put my hand in the partly open window and open the car's lock. I feel the driver slapping my arm, but as I use my second arm to open the door and the hand still in to lower the window with the electric button, I feel my baton being knocked out of my hand by the driver, who I try to drag out of his seatbelt, but he won't go as he wriggles and I try to unclip the seatbelt.
'Calm down and get out!' I scream at the guy, who responds by screaming back something incomprehensible. I see Officer Keeper running round and starting to hit the windscreen with her baton, trying to help.

I try to get around to the passenger side. The PPD car is too close to give me space. 'I've got no room here.' I try to climb on the trunk to go at the rear window, but I can't get a good angle for a swing.

As I hear the radio chatter from Ledger and Libor, I look over to Charlie with wild eyes. 'Jackson, we need to get this guy out now. ERT needs us.' I pound on the window in vain. 'Stop resisting! You're not going to make this any easier on yourself!'

'Ok, you take the passenger!' I scream as I finally manage to pull the guy kicking and screaming from the car. Keeper closes the door so she can pass, and MACE sprays him, he screams me, but stops lashing out as she rolls him over, and snaps down her cuffs. All through this all the passenger has been doing is screaming, and I wait for Morrigan to get her out, so we can get out of her quickly to help with the Traffic call.

(Get out the passenger, turn over to PPD, and then run.)

I put my hands on the roof and scramble over the car, reaching for my mace trhe moment I hit the pavement. UI point it through the door at the passenger. 'How we gonna do this, kid?'

'Man, F**k you, pig.'

'Wrong answer, @$$hole.' I point the can toward his eyes and mace him. He screams in pain and I move quickly. In spite of the struggling, we manage to pull onto the ground by the driver's side door. panting, I roll him over onto his stomach, running out of breath myself, and get a pair of cuffs on him. 'Remind me', I say panting, 'To think twice, *pant*, before running ALPR with you.'

'Ok, good stuff Morrigan. Damien, you guys, can you take the prisoners, I'll get both reports filed later, we're on a run to an MVA, ok?' Damien nods and as I head away, he and Keeper start to talk between themselves, whilst glancing at us ERT guys. 'Alright, get your car, keep tight on my tail, and we'll be heading out now. Ok? Good.' I tell Morrigan as I run over to the Magnum. "CE-1, TU-1 responding to MVA involving ERT." I say into the radio as I start the engine and put on all the lights, double-checking I clicked the fend-offs and rear window lights on as I rev up the Engine, then hit the bullhorn button on the wheel as I flick to Piercer, and pull away from the scene, hoping TU-1 is on my tail.

I jump in my car and pull behind CE-1, running full lights over chaos pattern on my director. I'm not taking any chances, we need to arrive safely.

"PC-5 to COPA, I've got a minibus with Phoxlind Soccer Club written on the side headed South on Boader between fifth and sixth. There are a small group of what looks like adult players inside. The bus isn't running a strobe, there's no head or tail lights, and he's driving unnaturally slow. Run commercial plate 233 56TD1. I am requesting back-up code 1 before I light him up."

"I'll see if I got any cars available in the area, follw him and advise of situation. What's the deal with the strobe again? Didn't come in clearly"

" You know how school busses must have a strobe on top when carrying passengers? It's not on. What's the deal on the plate? Does he have warrants?"

"Right now that's only for full size busses, and it's only a recommendation, it's still in the sheets to be law. He's not in violation there yet, but keep an eye on him just incase"

"Hey, I just got word from patrol desk that Booth is taking a spare out on patrol now, I'll dispatch him your way for assistance"

"Okay. He is now headed East on sixth. Okay he's seen me and becoming evasive. He isn't running yet, but he's making unpredictable turns. Again, bus is filled with HIspanic and caucasian soccer players. They've gotten agitated since I started following."

*I receive my keys for the spare car from DC and head out to the car, I pop the trunk and throw my gear in there, I put my tactical vest on and jump in the cruiser, I start it up and pull out*

"Booth is available and is heading towards PC-5 for that bus"

*I step the pedal to the medal to back up a fellow officer, and a few minutes later, I locate him and pull up behind him*

"Booth to PC-5 I'm behind you now, whenever you're ready we'll light him up"

"Understood, strange they're up here, there's no mexican borders for thousands of miles. I'll alert the Customs agents, get them to send out a car if we get anything suspcious. PPD is also sending an unmarked nearby"

"Ok lets light him up." **I blip my siren until the van pulls over. I get out, gun drawn** 'Driver, Step out of the car! Do it now!'

(Whoa, guns? Um, I hop eot god they're all terrorists, otherwise I'm facing a helluva lotta court time, and half my law team is iver in Florida on vacation.... :\ )

"Advise situation when we know more, COPA standing by. "

"10-4"

*I pull up next to Stabler and draw my weapon at the driver while grabbing by shoulder mic*

"Booth to COPA, we have the occupants at gunpoint, be advised there are a lot of occupants, stand by for further driver isn't complying thus far"

(it is a stop with many occupants, officer safety??)

"Why dont we line them up with their legs crossed and hands folded? Be advised with their shin guards and metal cleats they could do some damage even without guns."

(let's see:
-no probable cause for stop
-felony stop for no reason
-pretty much racism by saying that mexicans are to far from the border. This make no sense at all to me.

This would probaly result in a law suit for us, especially since this is all recorded.

And then lining them all up at gunpoint? This is as of now a soccer team, not a truck full of murders.)