NAME | Matthew Azul
LOCA | Somewhere in Goodyear
ACTN | About to get involved into a pursuit
INVT | Typical standard police loadout in Highler Ridge, an M16, Glock, and ammunition in the trunk. Nothing really special.
OBJV | What do you expect from a somewhat-corrupt police officer?
Matthew Azul was born and raised in a large city, Manhattan. His father was the chief of police and his mother was a housewife, and surprisingly, even though they lived in downtown where some people are careless of others at the time, they cared for him and loved him very much. Matthew's father one day overheard Matthew's friends outside talking about how "all cops were pigs and abused their power", and whenever he came out and started telling them what he had to go through to get his job, Matthew watched and decided he wanted to be a cop too one day. He also notices how older he gets, the more power-hungry he feels, and his father was the same way. Skip a few years later, Matthew is now 14, and his father is still chief of police, things are going very well, he also enrolled into college and was then able to join the police force. Then after about 5 more years his father had to get transferred to Highler Ridge, and the family decided to agree with it and move there. Whenever they arrived in 1998, the place was beautiful, there was a steady increase in crime, but people thought it would go down later on. The skyscrapers were glistening bright, there was barely any smog in sight, not counting the industrial area, but things were great. In 2002, he became 24 and got enrolled into the police force and his father retired soon before. But there was a slight problem - He noticed he became somewhat corrupt, but he decided this wasn't a problem - He wasn't going to sell out anybody's information or anything like that, but he may unnecessarily beat somebody after they're on the ground, or shoot somebody the moment they pull out a weapon. But after a while of him and the police force, crime moved up drastically over the years, drug dealers were everywhere and he noticed the police force began to break up and became scattered around the place, some officers even traveled in packs of squad cars for the sheer caution. After a couple more years, Matthew became lieutenant in the police force, and because of his hunger for power and thinking it would bring safety to the place, he started setting up posters to vote for him, kind-of like propaganda he thought, but not for joining the military or anything like that.
Currently, he sat in his cruiser. Waiting. Soon, Dispatch sounded "Uh, we got a possible 10-51 on a bike, biker is on the sidewalk, or atleast nearing it, it is possible he hit somebody. Unit report." I picked up the radio and sounded in "Copy on that, going to go into pursuit." I turned on my siren and light and drove off. I arrived at Goodyear and came to a red light, I look to my left and see some punk on a bike riding it on the sidewalk, seeing people dive away trying to save their spines from being broken. I still had my sirens and flashing lights on.
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