Author Topic: Highler Ridge :: Rebirth  (Read 17542 times)

          "Ye' mon, great for self defendin'.  Comeon, th' basement."  I opened a door under the staircase, quickly running down another stair case and into the basement, the smell of marijuana fills the damp air.  I take a deep breath in, and smile, "Aaah."  In the basement is a small marijuana farm underneath a garden lamp.  In the corner of the basement is a large brown cabinet.  "Over 'ere." I say, walking toward the cabinet and opening it.

 I could only hear lines of the radio. Scenes. I could see outlines of the people outside now. Suddenly I saw some man in a puffy jacket run by on the other side of the car "..o man yo' ok..." ".o... stuff shi.." "... body got a.." "...eres been a.. ting, yeah that phone wi..." Pretty soon he ran back up to my now-cracked-open window from the gunfire. He said something but I didn't hear him. Soon, an ambulance and another police car arrived with two officers in it. I watched as the paramedics came out and saw the red-splattered police car. Thank god that wasn't mine. They went over to check if the two officers were alive. They weren't, obviously. They came over and checked if I was still alive, then pulled me out of my car and into the back of an ambulance. I saw two officers taking out their glocks and saying something into their walkie-talkies (i won't call them radios anymore) and walked over to the doorstep I saw those two guys at. The one with the suit and the one that shot me. They knocked on the door. Then I couldn't see anything else as I was put in the back of an ambulance.
« Last Edit: June 14, 2013, 02:02:02 AM by Decepticon »

          Obviously, there is no answer.

Mikocigarette has to go, so... ye

After confusion has been cleared;

Alarms. BAH. Security. BAH. My friend driving away. THAT TRAITOR! I elbow the security officer in the face, roll over, and force his head into the concrete a couple times. "LET... ME... GO!" I hiss. He finally catches on and stops letting me cause him blunt force trauma. One quick bend of the knee and my heel strikes the officer right in the... you can probably guess. His pain gives me an opening, which I use to get up and sprint off. Oh, that traitor is going to get it from me when I find him, and I know just the place to look! No... wait... I don't remember where she lives... BUT I CAN CERTAINLY GUESS! I storm off through the traffic, looking into EVERY vehicle! I SHALL find him!

After confusion has been cleared;

Alarms. BAH. Security. BAH. My friend driving away. THAT TRAITOR! I elbow the security officer in the face, roll over, and force his head into the concrete a couple times. "LET... ME... GO!" I hiss. He finally catches on and stops letting me cause him blunt force trauma. One quick bend of the knee and my heel strikes the officer right in the... you can probably guess. His pain gives me an opening, which I use to get up and sprint off. Oh, that traitor is going to get it from me when I find him, and I know just the place to look! No... wait... I don't remember where she lives... BUT I CAN CERTAINLY GUESS! I storm off through the traffic, looking into EVERY vehicle! I SHALL find him!
I see my "friend" running through traffic. He has anger in his eyes, I can see it. I take out my cigar, put it in my mouth, and light it. I then take out my S&W Model 40 and prepare to shoot the guy.

NAME | Matthew Azul
LOCA | Bright Annex Hospital
ACTN |Look down.
INVT | Standard Highler Ridge Police loadout. M16, glock, and ammunition in the trunk and a shotgun between the two front seats.
OBJV | Not die and get out.

My god. Atleast I got the guy's address and remembered his face. And I also got a nice view of Bright Annex from up there. Laying on some bed. I was told I was going to be okay and fixed up pretty soon, and i'm glad for that, it's just that I wouldn't let this go. I'm probably going to get some undercover or somebody to get over there. Or just conduct a search. Then, as I was thinking, the doctor walked into the room, told me his name, then asked the usual questions. Then he said that they'd do something to me, some type of doctor thing I don't know I guess, I never did study that much into medicine or medical stuff.

I spotted him from about three cars away. "YOU! I KNEW THE TRAFFIC WOULD HELP ME IN SOME WAY!" I shout as close the distance by one car.


I spotted him from about three cars away. "YOU! I KNEW THE TRAFFIC WOULD HELP ME IN SOME WAY!" I shout as close the distance by one car.
I put the cigar down in my ash tray and open the door. I make sure the guy can see my pistol and I get out of my car. I yell at him. "You wanna go motherforgeter?!".

"PUT THE GUN DOWN, GREASEBALL, THEN WE'LL FIGHT!"

uh

what
in other words;
bitch i know where u live im gona fuk ur house up with poleec and swut

"PUT THE GUN DOWN, GREASEBALL, THEN WE'LL FIGHT!"
I aimed my gun and shot at the guys legs and arms. 4 shots for each arm and leg. I then run off.
"Shouldn't have wanted to fight forgeter!"
(FYI: You're alive and bleeding out, someone probably called a ambulance.)
« Last Edit: June 14, 2013, 08:00:49 PM by mlockha »

"what's in the cabinet?"

He fires off some shots at me. I get pegged twice in the arm. "AUGH, YOU FNNNNNG." I groan from the pain. He flees on foot, but I decide not to follow him to avoid more pain. "NOT BEEN IN THIS MUCH PAIN SINCE THE TIME I GOT SHOT TWICE... Oh wait..." I hiss under my breath.

NAME | Matthew Azul
LOCA | At the street infront of the clothing store.
ACTN |Look down.
INVT | Standard Highler Ridge Police loadout. M16, glock, and ammunition in the trunk and a shotgun between the two front seats.
OBJV | Kill/arrest the shooters.

After about a while they removed the bullet from my back and bandaged me up pretty well and some other things then said it'll all heal up in a couple more days, as long as I don't fall from tall heights on my back or get shot in the very same place then I should be fine. I walked out and got my clothing and then walked out of the hospital. I began to walk back to the police department. I had to. Just one more payday and my wife would probably stop rambling about how she had to have the "Nice hotel room in goodyear.". Apparently they also allow cats, so they'll probably let Patches in. What i'm worrying about is who lives in it. After thinking for a while I arrived at the police department, was greeted by some used-to-be-partners and then got a handshake from one of the commanders who welcomed me back. I arrived to some locker room, walked over to my locker, and got my uniform, jacket, pants, all that. I straightened my hat and made sure my badge was still on. It was. I then walked out and into the parking lot. It seemed to have started raining. I walked over to my squad car and got in. "10-8" "Copy." "Beginning patrol." And very soon there was a call. "We have a shooter at Goodyear's Zip's Cheap Clothes." "Copy that, get me two other squad cars to reinforce. I got shot once and i'm not taking the risk again." "Copy." Very soon as I drove into Goodyear, the clothing store was just a few blocks away. I could hear gunfire already under the sirens. Two other squad cars joined me, both had two officers in them. And another one with only one officer in it joined because he had nothing better to do. We began to arrive at the scene, and I talked into my radio "217." "Copy." I heard dispatch say. Soon I heard over her again. "Scratch that destination to the store, there's gunfire in the streets. Civilians in danger." "Copy that, get more units to surround the streets and block off their escapes. Including alleyways." I could already see the squad cars beginning to drive past the scene by two streets and block off stops. We began to arrive at the shootout, the gunshots being quite loud now under my sirens. I could hear one of the megaphones from the car saying "Hold it there! Drop your weapons now!" It was obvious it wasn't going to do anything. I checked my glock, M14, and shotgun. Both were loaded and ready.
« Last Edit: June 15, 2013, 03:55:48 PM by Decepticon »