Author Topic: Highler Ridge :: Rebirth  (Read 17201 times)

God forsaken more sirens. I was probably going to end up limping after this, but I didn't have a choice. I jumped off the bike and rolled through the crowd, people hopping over me and running out of the way. I got up at the end of my roll, the bike sliding past, and limped into the nearest alleyway. "Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow." I said under my breath as I limped onwards.

I saw him jump off his bike and into the crowds, people getting out of the way, I quickly swerved to the side of the road "Cancel those blocks but keep an eye out." I stopped the car and looked around the crowd, I didn't see him, just crowds and an alleyway. That's most likely where he would've gone. I got out of the car and ran into the alleyway, seeing him limping. I raised up a glock and aimed at him. "Don't move." I could hear my voice echo through the empty alleyway. I saw two bums run out of the alleyway, but I still kept my firearm trained on the limping man. I reached for my radio, talking into it "I got him now, he's in the Maje Street alleyway." and then heard dispatch "Copy."

"Screw off." I say to him before I slowly continue onward. "I got money to make and stuff to do with it."

I holstered my glock and took out a baton from my belt, soon I saw another cop start walking through the other side of the alley saying, "Thought you wanted some help." I replied "Yeah, kinda, I guess now he's not gonna get away." I raised my baton and got closer to the limping man, swinging down onto his back.

More cops, great. I was about to tell him off before getting the wind knocked out of me, probably by the cop behind me. "SONOFABIIIII-" I grunt before falling to my knees. After a second of coughing and sucking air back in, I start to get back up. I spit on the cop's shoes before I shove him out of the way and begin limping towards the exit of the alley. "If you need some work done, come see me later. I'll gladly do anything but kiss your ass for cash."

I walked over to him, putting my baton away and grabbed his shoulder, stopping him since he was currently in a weak state. "Oh, you're not getting away that easy." I took both of his hands and cuffed him, letting the other cop take him away. "Have fun."

"YO MAN, WHAT DA HEYUL?" I shout, kicking at the man before he tosses me at the other cop. Thankfully when he got me to the cruiser, his backup figured he was fine. He tried to shove me into the car, but I continued to stop the door from closing, to kick at the cop, and to generally remain an annoyance. "WHY YOU ARRESTIN' ME? THIS POLICE BRUTALITY! I DIDN'T DO JACK!" I shout before getting my leg slammed in the door. "AAAAAAUGH. OH MY GOOOOOD!" I scream before falling out of the cruiser. The officer just looks at me as his partner exits the car. "What did you do to him?!" he panics. "I didn't do anything!" he answers. Civilians begin to stare, and cars begin to stop. "OH GOD MY LEG! THEY GOT MY BAD LEG!" I scream. The crowd looked disgusted. "Call an ambulance!" somebody shouted. "Good idea!" one of the officers say before jumping into the car. At this point, I really needed it. My leg was red as hell. Jesus Christ he slammed the door hard.

I heard the screams as I exited the alleyway and into my cruiser, grinning slightly. Once I got inside of the squad car I turned off the flashing lights and sirens. I began to drive off, but stopped suddenly, and got out of the car and got a poster, saying to vote for me as chief of police. What was this, the 100th poster yet? Oh well. I had atleast one in every district. I began to drive slowly by where the suspect was taken to and saw him and his red leg. I grinned slightly again, thinking "Well, one leg for three." remembering the people he almost ran over.



geez
a few days ago, people were posting here and there, and not just two of them, now this topic just seems like a ghost town almost

NAME | Maxwell Nappy
LOCA | Goodyear; Lord's Hospital.
ACTN | Limping into the hospital.
INVT | 'Pocket' knife, large enough to strike fear before the first stab, $100.
OBJV | Get my leg looked at.
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"I DON'T THINK I CAN WALK!" I shout. "Help him up!" one of the cops shouts before helping me to my feet. My limp is definitely a lot worse now. I almost fall over upon standing up. "AAAA GOD IT HURTS!" I shout. "We can't wait for an ambulance! Somebody drive me to the hospital!" I shout before falling into the cruiser door. Within a minute I'm in the back seat of a taxi off of somebody's money. Once we were away from the crowd, it was just me and the driver. I bend my knees and bring the cuffs underneath my feet to my front. After a few minutes, we arrived at the hospital. "Can you help me out of the car?" I ask as I open the door. "Sure." the driver says as he gets out. He assists me out of the car, and gets back into the driver's seat. I walk over to him before he can close the door. "Thanks for the ride. Without you, I'd probably be at the cruiser, still on the ground right now. Let me give you something as a token of my gratitude." I say before digging in my pockets. I whip out my knife, lunge into the man and bring my knife to his throat. "Money. All of it. Now." I demand. "Woah! Easy now!" he begs. "Money. Now." I repeat. "Okay! Okay! Okay!" he stammers before digging through the assorted compartments in his cab. After a few seconds, he drops $100 in my hand. "Jesus, you're busy." I exclaim before pulling my knife away. "Thanks." I say before limping towards the hospital.

NAME | Matthew Azul
LOCA | Goodyear.
ACTN | Driving to the hospital
INVT | Standard Highler Ridge Police loadout. M16, glock, and ammunition in the trunk and a shotgun between the two front seats.
OBJV | Look down

Almost within the same hour, a call came in. "Code 217, 10-20 is Lord's Hospital, any unit may report there if nearby, taxi driver was held knife-point and reported that he was robbed of $100." "Copy, could we 10-43 and get a list of recent patients checking in?" "Copy. We'll get a list soon." "10-4, uh, so this is a 417A?" "Affirmative." "Alright, copy, inbound towards 10-20 of criminal, requesting one assist." another voice came onto the radio. "10-4, inbound to Lord's Hospital" "Alright, i'm nearby and'll be there waiting for you, do not shine any lights. SWAT team, if this man goes mad and has a pistol you may be needed." One of the SWAT squadrons came on and his voice sounded "Copy that, we'll be standby."

After then conversation, me and some other guy, even though we were far away from eachother, we were still both near the hospital and started to drive quickly there, once we got to the hospital we both parked like normal cars. I got out, waved over to him, and got out my glock readily. Me and him ran into the hospital, raising our weapons, I talked into my radio "10-97." I then looked around and saw him as he was about to walk into the hall where the patient rooms were. The same man I arrested not too long ago. I yelled. "Hey! HRPD! Stop!"

NAME | Maxwell Nappy
LOCA | Goodyear; Lord's Hospital.
ACTN | Preparing for combat.
INVT | 'Pocket' knife, large enough to strike fear before the first stab, $100.
OBJV | Escape.
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Police. I was still handcuffed. Damn. Nearest room had an open door. Not damn. I quickly limp over into the room, locking the door behind me. I prepare to use my cuffs as weapons as I press myself against the wall next to the side of the door with the hinges. "So help me God if you tell them I'm here..." I hiss into the room, thinking somebody would be behind one of the jumbo curtains.

We saw the man walk into the hallway, we ran there and he disappeared. I reached for my radio. "He ran into one of these rooms, suspect is hiding in a patient's room, requesting more reinforcements here to help search. This is the 417A-Suspect. Dangerous. Could 217 a patient. Requesting a bit of a minor-SWAT team to help breach." "Copy. SWAT team and reinforcements on the way ETA 3 minutes." Dispatch was right, the reinforcements and cavalry were here in just a matter of minutes. We began to search and breach locked rooms. He was in none. Then, the last room.. I let one of the SWAT members knock on it. He then yelled, "Highler Ride Special Weapons and Tactics team! Open this door NOW!" He aimed his M16A1 at the door and prepared to fire if the door didn't open soon.