by Guest Thu Jul 21, 2011 12:54 am
*I get out onto the road, grab my mic, and key it up*
"COPA, PC-7, show me out on patrol"
*I switch the radio over to the car-to-car channel*
"PC-8, PC-7, whats the lay of the land over there in the Japanese part of town? Maybe between you, me, and Lidner, we can get a dragnet going in that area?"
* I turn from the Interpass onto the far (200 block) end of Japanese District Road, and pull up alongside one of the many food stands there, and get a to-go order of Miso soup, some Tempura shrimp, and an order of Yakitori. I talk to the owner while his wife makes my order*
'How are things in this neighborhood, my friend? We've been hearing that lots of new people are moving in'
Oh yeah, they all coming over here now. Earthquake and tsunami send many here. We been here long time though, we see lots of street racing, the kids.
'Yeah, lots of kids want to imitate Fast and the Furious and street race, and they get caught, or worse. If you see the kids racing out here, make sure to call us and let us know so we can handle it'
*His wife hands me a bag with my order, the owner decides not to charge me for my drink, so I get in the car, and pull up the block so I don't block the food stand, and I start to eat*