Highler Ridge :: The Experimental City [Problem Solved]

[Mikoyan]

I sit in my office, clicking a pen and smoking a cigarette, waiting for somebody to tell me what to do. Tired of doing paperwork, I stand up and open a window. I wasn't really even supposed to be smoking in there.

[Ad Bot]

[Swat 3]

I get shoved out of my car as Max goes in. They go off.

Goody Good you guys deal with it.

Greg goes into bed traumatized that he lost hi car.

[Jokey365]

"wee"

[Swat 3]

The car blows up and everyone dies.

[HerpaDerp]

I go into the police parking lot, seeing max released, and stop by him, I give a square punch to Greg, knocking him out, I quickly open the door and shove him out and pull max in. I drive away, going really fast, off into the distance

[Swat 3]

Hell to the naw.

Police force up ahead to forget them up.

[xxxxkill]

I walk down the stairs to the gym, removing my Kevlar vest, leaving only the uniform underneath. A few men chuckle at my light figure, obviously new recruits, and I shoot a glare at them. A man walks up to me, he looked like he was a tad taller than six feet. "So what's a pretty lady like you doing down here in the gym?" he says, chuckling. A few of the lads who actually knew me rolled their eyes, walking away. One of them, John, patted me on the back, whispering, "Kick his ass."
I looked up at the rookie, expression blank. "Looking to spar. Want to help?"
He chuckles some more, walk over to the mat. "How about we put some stakes on this."
I shrug. "Go ahead."
"I win, you owe me a new car. How about a Lambo."
"And if I win?"
"I give you $100."
"That sounds about fair."
"Well you seem confident."
I step onto the mat, opposite him. "That's because I've beaten down far more skilled officers than you, rookie." I tilt my head. "Let's go."

[Mikoyan]

I listen into the police radio on my desk about a 487 [Grand theft (NOT TO MENTION A loving POLICE CAR)] in progress. Seeing as how none of the officers were in pursuit and I had the abilities of a normal officer, I decide to do something with my life. I put out my cigarette and put on my hat, walking out the front door to my squad car. It was a marked 128i BMW. I hop in the car and speed off, lights flashing and sirens blazing.

[xxxxkill]

My radio crackles to life, something about a 487. "Gotta bounce."
"You're SWAT."
"Duty calls," I say, slipping into my Kevlar vest and putting my helmet on, hopping into my Aventador. I take off, following the other police car.

[Swat 3]

You find Greg in parking lot and you put him in car, to help in the chase.

[xxxxkill]

Actually, no I don't.

[HerpaDerp]

The police radio sparks to life as our theft was broadcasted. "stuff..." I pull over at a gas station, and shoot out the security cameras. I poor a bit of propane around the car and light a match, and throw it as I grab max and run into the nearest alleyway., I continue running. Huge explosions igniting behind me at the gas station

[Gojira]

Name: Jacov Steele
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Place in Society: SWAT Team
Personality: Irritable. Keeps to himself.
Appearance: See every other Jacov Steele character I've made ever
Inventory:
-Bible
-9mm Glock
-M4A1
-Kevlar armor
-SWAT uniform
-SWAT helmet
-iPhone
Clothing: SWAT uniform
Previous RPs: See Apoc (both), 118th (both).

[Mikoyan]

I brake, creating long skid marks and quickly get out of my vehicle, wielding my 1911.

[Swat 3]

aw.

I lay lumpy, when a police officer that goes for a 487 sees me on the ground, he scoops me up, and put's me in his cop car. "Got any g-" He looks at me.

"Yeah. Just go to the call so I can kick their asses and get my car back."

The police radio sparks to life as our theft was broadcasted. "stuff..." I pull over at a gas station, and shoot out the security cameras. I poor a bit of propane around the car and light a match, and throw it as I grab max and run into the nearest alleyway., I continue running. Huge explosions igniting behind me at the gas station

NU forget YOU NONONONONONONONONONONO

DIE.