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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 22, 2011 23:19:09 GMT 2
While he was heading straight towards an oncoming car he crossed his fingers that the other guy knew how 'chicken' worked. With sweat beads on his forehead Brian gripped the wheel tighter. The man swirfed out of his way into the traffic in the opposite lane and scarped the side of the cop car following Brian. The next car coming towards Brian was a little more stubborn and forced Brian onto the sidewalk where he knocked over a dozen signs and trash cans. A least no pedestrian was harmed. brian wasn't quite surer how it happened because everything went too fast for his drunken mind. Next thing he knew the RX flew through a large shop window and through various racks of clothes. It was a miracle that nobody was browsing through them. Brian slammed on the breaks to avoid hurting anybody and slid into the shop wall. The wooden construction gave in but the front end of the RX was shortened by a foot. Brian's head hit the airbag. Shocked he struggled to push it out of the way and turn his head. Except for a few screaming ladies nobody was in sight yet. Brian could feel his heart beat in his neck when he grabbed the airbag, pushed and tore until he could see out the front windshield again and then slammed reverse in and hit the gas. Instead of going back out the front he drove right though the back door sending the RX flying onto a small back street.
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Post by Mistress Cop on May 23, 2011 0:07:37 GMT 2
She had heard the call and was heading towards the area when a RX came flying out of a store. Quickly she slammed on her brakes and blocked the alley exit. Getting out of her car she pulled her gun and aimed it at the car.
She had just gotten her badge and she was determined to prove herself worthy of that badge.
"STOP THE CAR AND GET OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP!" She yelled radioing the other patrol cars of her location.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 23, 2011 0:17:09 GMT 2
Brian's breath got caught in his throat for a moment when he looked down the alley that was blocked by a cop who was pointing a gun at him. Brian slammed on the breaks skidding slightly sideways and knocking over another trash can in the process. "You gotta be kidding!" How did the cop get there so fast. Before the car came to a full stop his head shot around and he slammed reverse in and made the engine howl.
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Post by Mistress Cop on May 23, 2011 0:29:38 GMT 2
She pulled the trigger a few times hitting the windshield ineffectively as the RX went into reverse and vanished down the alley. Angrily she informed the others he had gotten away as she slipped back into her car and headed towards the main road once more.
Short of following him she had to be careful because the alley could pop out anywhere else. The driver didn't seem dangerous, a little panicked but not dangerous.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 23, 2011 0:46:37 GMT 2
Instinctively Brian ducked down when the bulletts hit his windshield. Unfortunately his foot was still on the gas. His heart was racing and the adrenalin rush he got was unbeleivable. For a second his shaky fingers slipped off the wheel and when he dared to lift his head to see where he was going the car hit another wall for the second time throwing Brian around in his seat and damaging the rear end. 'Damn shame' Brian thought not even aware that the crash could be the end of his trip in the RX. "Shit" His neck hurt slightly from the impact. So he rubbed it and tried to figure out where to go now. His drunk mind was very cooperative. The ex-cops hand reached for the stick again as he decided to make his way out of the alley the way he intially wanted because the gun crazy cop had dissapeared.
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Post by Mistress Cop on May 23, 2011 0:55:57 GMT 2
She looked behind her and frowned seeing the beat up RX heading in the other direction. Hitting the wheel she flicked on her lights and flipped the car around. She was not going to loose him, not without a fight of some kind.
So she joined up with the other cop cars heading after the RX. It wasn't that she had anything to prove it was that she wanted to prove that she could do this job.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 23, 2011 1:03:32 GMT 2
Brian shot out of the alley way back onto the main road. His head was spinning and the two crashes had taken their toll on the RX. It didn't drive quite as smooth anymore but the engine still put out so much power he'd easily outrun most stupid cops. All but one that stuck to his damaged bumper like flies on a pile of crap. Brian took a sharp turn to the right and then another one and one more trying to loose the damn cop. "Since when do cops know how to drive?"
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Post by Mistress Cop on May 23, 2011 1:12:07 GMT 2
She followed him as best she could, she hadn't exactly been trained for moments like these but she could adapt and catch up to him. She quickly learned how to turn the quick corners as she tried her hardest not to loose him.
Her heart was going in her chest as she rammed her car into the back of the RX. The were in another alley and there wasn't any turning around this time. There wasn't any where to run and hide, well she didn't see any cameras anywhere but that was fine.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 23, 2011 13:44:10 GMT 2
The force of the impact threw Brian forward making him curse. "What kind of cop are you?" He had a hard time keeping the RX from hitting the wall of a building on the right side. The right fender now matched the front and rear of the car after scraping alongside of the building. With his heart beating in his neck Brian stirred away from the building at the last moment just to crash into a parked vehicle on the left side, which caused the stolen car to come to an abrupt halt. "Fuck, I'm screwed." Brian thought when the engine died. Panicking his head whirled around to see where the cop was and his neck cracked in protest of the harsh treatment.
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Post by Fat cop on May 23, 2011 14:11:02 GMT 2
Hunger caused officer MacLean to stop his vehicle at the next Burger joint even though his partner demanded that they'd join the hunt for the stolen vehicle that was in full progress.
"Get me a burger and a coffee." he growled at his always hungry colleague who was already heading inside.
Bored he fiddle with the radio when his eyes fell on a 'racing type car'. He got out and walked towards the parked vehicle and raised his brows. With fast steps he entered the burger place and looked around. There weren't many people here at this time of the night. Two girls, dressed up like for Carneval, one old fellow, another guy in his late 50ies with a plaid shirt and worn out jeans and a young fellow, looking pretty flashy with his funky hairdo and cool shirt. He stepped up to the eating man. "Is that your car out there? That tuned kinda car?" He put his hands on his hips awefuly close to his gun.
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Post by Jack O'Conner on May 23, 2011 18:40:55 GMT 2
Jack snorted at whoever was dumb enough to ask that question, and took another bite of his burger while he kept his eyes on the scantly dressed party girls. "What, you mean that Evo with a load of buck shot up her ass?" He mumbled as he shoved a few fries in his mouth, smiling slightly at the girls. His wasted mind had a hard time deciding what would taste better on his tongue, them or his current food, maybe both.
"I don't know, depends who's asking." He shrugged before he finally lifted his head, looking up at the.. fucking hell, it was a cop. He cleared his throat before he smiled in a way that must have looked awkward as hell, and he would have known he looked awkward as hell had he not taken one or two shots too many.
"Actually yes, NO! I mean no.. not mine." Crap.. How had he stayed quite clear headed behind the wheel when he now felt he probably couldn't even count to ten if he was asked?! He stood up abruptly, placing his hand on the man's shoulder to keep himself steady before he frowned deeply. Double crap.. Now he had smudged sauce on the cop's uniform, too. He wiped at the stain once before the cop saw it, his frown turning deeper when it only became worse. Triple crap..
He swallowed thickly before he smiled awkwardly at the cop once more. "I uh.. gotta go." He mumbled as he snatched up a few fries before he pushed passed the man, and headed toward the exit. Crisis averted? Probably not, but one could still hope.
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Post by Fat cop on May 23, 2011 19:22:40 GMT 2
"I'm asking, kid, alright!" He indignantly answered the young man, who didn't even look at him.
The studder and weird look on his face pointed into the direction that the young man was intoxicated and the smudge on his uniform combined with the obvious smell of alcohol on his breath confirmed it. By now the second cop had received his order and spotted his partner. He gave him an annoyed 'I want to eat' look before he followed him and the young man to the door.
Before the guy could open the second glass door the cop blocked it and stated. "Stop. Where do you think you're going? You're not going to drive not matter what car." His gaze fell on the dark stain on the back of the kids pants. "Alright. Put your hands up and tell me what's going on."
His partner didn't understand anything so he reached into the bag for some fries. "What are you doing Richard? The guy's just having a meal-like I want to. Leave him alone!"
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Post by Mistress Cop on May 23, 2011 20:07:16 GMT 2
She slipped out of the car and walked to the drivers side door one hand on her weapon, "Get out of the car with your hands up," she said trying to ignore the shaking of her voice as the adrenaline shot through her system,.
She was looking at his face as she moved around, he was a handsome man. A bit of a surfer look to him even, if it was any other circumstance she would have been trying everything for one night with him.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 23, 2011 20:36:42 GMT 2
Brians hands were shaking just as much as the cops. Damn stupid. How could he have gotten into a situation like this again? Why did he think it was a good idea to steal a car and race around town like crazy and why on earth had he gotten caught? The questions made him angry and the booze disabled him to think any further. Angrily he looked up in the cops face and to his surprise found a very young woman standing there. She had rookie written all over her pretty face and you never knew what rookies did with their finger on the trigger. Uneasily he lifted both hands above his head and attempted to climb out of the car. The woman was obviously very knew to her job because she let Brian get so close he could have grabbed her weapon. He squinted his pale blue eyes at her and muttered. "Where did you learn to drive like that, officer?"
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Post by Jack O'Conner on May 23, 2011 20:44:01 GMT 2
Jack snorted as he raised his hands in the air, his eyes following the cop's gaze toward his leg while his brow furrowed. Now that was quite literally bloody fantastic, half of the leg of his pants was practically soaked in it when he had thought it had only been a small bullet graze. He did love those, didn't he..
His attention, or what was left of it, moved back up to the cop when the second cop joined them and he couldn't help but laugh at the man's name. If that didn't ever give him an opening, than he didn't know what did..
"Richard, Richie.. Dick, you don't mind if I call you Dick, do you, Dick?" He smiled widely as he used the accepted diminutive form of the cop's name freely, yet with an obvious different purpose. "If you want to know what was going on, you were looking at it, Dick. Like your partner here says, I was just enjoying my meal. I didn't steal no car nor did I drive through the city like a mad man or anything like that. So no harm done, right, Dick?" He was pushing it, and hell, even his drunk mind knew he was pushing it. But than he hated cops, and the opportunity to call one of these dicks a dick without calling him a dick (yes, it makes sense!) was just too good to pass up.
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Post by Fat cop and stupid cop on May 23, 2011 20:56:33 GMT 2
The two cops exchanged a glance a while the fat one place his bag of food on top of the next car roof and tunred his bag onto the scene that was about to unfold, his partner growled. "You're not calling me anything, boy." How much did he love smart asses like him. And how much had he been made fun of because of his name. Without warning he grabbed Jack by the back of his neck, pushed him towards the EVO and knocked his head right on it. "Resisting arrest is not a good idea, young man. Never is." Before Jack could explain anything or throw out any more smart words he twisted his hands up his back and pushed his head against the roof of his car again. "This your now?"
His partner had no walked up behind him and pulled the wallett out of Jacks back pocket. "Jack O'Conner." He pulled the keys ozut next and pushed the button resulting in the doors to open. "I'd say it is." He remarked dryly.
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Post by Mistress Cop on May 23, 2011 21:43:46 GMT 2
She swallowed, "I had a brother like you. He was killed racing, so I became and officer to stop other people from ending up the same way."
She put her hand out, "No closer... I can smell that you are intoxicated from here. Don't you know that you could have killed someone?"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 23, 2011 21:53:54 GMT 2
'Another rookie mistake.' Brian thought. 'Don't reason with the criminals'. Brian lowered his gaze. "I'm sorry, mam. I shouldn't have done it." He looked up at her again searching her face. Brian was tempted what it would take to let him go. "I understand that you're upset. I won't do it again." Brian lowered his hands just to test the water.
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Post by Jack O'Conner on May 23, 2011 21:59:49 GMT 2
Jack furrowed his brow and closed his eyes for a moment against the dizziness when his head was pressed against the black paint of his Evo. If anything the alcohol was beginning to kick his ass more and more, clouding his brain and his better judgment to keep his mouth shut from now on. This was bullshit, all bullshit.
"You dick! You never said anything about arresting me." He growled when he was pushed against his car again, his arms being twisted up his back while the other cop went for his back pocket. Oh crap, that was no good..
"Wow, wow, hey! No need to start feeling me up!" He protested as he felt his wallet and keys slipping from his pocket. It didn't take long before the Evo beeped under him, and damnit if he didn't burst out laughing when it did. He was fucked.. so fucked.
"Well I'll be damned, we have our very own Nancy Drew in our midst.. Didn't know owning a fucking car was a crime these days!"
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Post by Fat cop and stupid cop on May 23, 2011 22:23:27 GMT 2
"You're insulting a police officer." The second cop said in a cool tone while Dick grabbed Jack by the hair and muttered. "Time to smarten up." Once again he knocked Jacks head against the top of the Evo and made his nose bleed before he slapped some cuffs on his wrists, turned him around and stated. "Anything you say can and will be...." he rambled off the rest so fast even a sober person wouldn't understand it. "We have reason to beleive that you stole this car." For a moment his partner hesitated. "But they are still pursuing the stolen..." He stopped himself and walked over to their patrol car opening the back door for his colleague who pushed Jack inside and accidentally knocked the side of his face against the frame of their car. "Oh, I'm really sorry, what did you say your name was? Jackass?"
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