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(Setting) Turnstiles Diner
| > Loud sirens blare as A nearly as old Police squad SUV pushes down the roads and makes a halt nearby. An quite known rookie officer steps out, with his vest and automatic ready.
/Dispatch, this is Hazard. Calling in at the scene of a disturbance. Will report, over./
| >there is a flash of orange light.
>where the light was a man in armor now stands.
I think this is the place...
| >Moments later, a man screams as he flies through a glass window and tumbles to the ground. He struggles to crawl away from the area, three large bullet holes in his leg.
| "H-help! Help me!" >He pleades!
| > The officer turns to face him. His badge, worn on his belt, says it clearly, Felix Hazard.
"Hm? Yes, the location's over on this side..."
> He gestures for the man to follow before heading for the corners of East Street.
| >The man crawls pityingly toward the... police SUV!?
"...WAIT, YOU'RE-"
| >>194143
(Oof, please uh.. void that.)
> Felix turns and immediately reacts, running to the man and stopping in front of him. He kneels and faces the direction he came from, gun up and shouting.
"Hands up where I can see them!"
| >>194133
>Felix's radio flicks to life from a GCPD frequency
/Roger. This is GCPD weapons and tactics Division 3 Squad 3 Providing support/
| >Moments later, the sound of gears is heard as someone walks through the broken window- their body completely covered in chrome, save for their exposed chin, which sits underneath a visor.
>In his hand an enormous handgun sits ready and pointing at the fallen man.
"Judas Bollinger, you have the right to remain silent, and the right to an attorney. Anything you do or say may be used against you in a court of law."
| ( He faced the direction you flew from, aka the window. He wants to see who the hell's kicking your ass lol)>>194149
| >>194146
"Officer, this man is under arrest for human trafficking, assaulting an officer, and attempted murder."
| >/you're supposed to say special Chase/
>/I don't wanna say the word special. I have a little brother that's mentally handicapped 'Special' has a whole different meaning for me
| >at this point the man backs up with his hands in the air.
Ummm i just got here.
| /Roger that uh, may need a bit of assistance quickly, over./
"Woah, officer. Stand down! No need for brute force."
> He keeps his gun raised.
| >/oh shit it's Chromy/
>/We better tell the Lt./
>/Set up recording/
| "I know my rights!" >The man on the ground spits,
"I ain't breakin' any law! I'm selling property, you get me?! PROPERTY! Citizens are not property! Non citizens are not PEOPLE!"
| "T-they don't exist! And I pulled a gun on you because I'm defending myself!" >He spits again, and struggles to his feet.
"Chew on that, tin man! Tell it to the judge... WHAT I DID WAS A HUNDRED PERCENT LEGAL!"
| >>194160
"Please stay silent, sir. Anything you say can and will be held against you. This is being recorded, also."
> Felix refers to the street cameras.
| "..."
| "..."
| /Really need that backup. Can someone get already another officer here?/
| (Atleast*)
| >the man just backs away a bit more he seems confused
| >the man just backs away a bit more he seems confused
| "... Affirmative. What you did was legal under Glitch City law."
| >The chrome man approaches, nearing the downed, scared man and Felix.
| >He reaches just in front of Judas.
| >Felix keeps his gun on him, lowering only lightly and taking a step back.
| >The chrome man just stands there, shock still, his gun pointing down at Judas!
| >An eternity passes... then the chrome cop flips their gun several times. An opening appears in their leg and they holster their gun. Then they start marching to their car.
| "Woah, woah woah."
> Felix moves to intercept, putting his hand on the fun and forcing it away.
"What did I say? Stand down!"
| >A high-caliber, palm-sized sniper round tears through the air, hitting the street camera and exploding it to bits.
>Looking at where the sniper round comes from, there is nobody. Just nothing.
| > Felix ducks and looks around. Upon seeing the camera obliterated, he sighs and relaxes. He returns his focus on the injured man, turning and offering assistance getting up.
"You're Judas Bollinger?"
| >/should we call the Lt.?/
>/No need/
>/But she'll want to see this/
>/She's busy at Homura's though/
>>194188
>/Holy shit/
>/Thought it'd be over. Never is/
>/Scan the area/
/Officer Felix a sniper rifle round was fired near your position. Secure the targets and get to cover/
| >The injured man cringes reflexively as the camera explodes.
| Annnnd im in the wrong place at tge wrong time again, bye!
>he taps a device on his neck.
>the man is then engulfed in a orange light.
>afterwards the man is gone, as if he was never there.
| >>194192
>/We don't have a visual on the shooter/
>/Figures. Dane did you get all that on recordin?/
>/Yeah/
| (SoB My computer acted up sorry.)
/Rodger that./
"You need to come with me, now. There's a possibility someone else wants you dead, or something."
> He begins assisting the man up before he can object, leading him to the Police SUV.
| /Officer Hazard...
Lt. Rys says hi/
>/Now you use last names?/
>/Shut up Dane/
| >Once Felix gets him set up, he begins driving out of the area.
/10-4. Tell her I wish her a good day. Also, target secure. Transporting./\
"So, I'm assuming your the trafficker of those people, right?"
> He looks in the mirror to Judas.
| >/Shut the hell up. All of you/
>/.../
>/... Yes sir/
| >>194208
>On the other side of the road, a large, heavy automated truck drives by. Just as the front part of Felix's SUV passes the truck, it's front lights go insane, and the truck instantly changes course. On full speed multiple dozen tonn of metal smash into the part of the SUV where Judas is residing.
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| >>194273
"S-Shit! Hold on!"
> Felix mashes the petal and keeps the wheel static, making sure he doesn't spin out from the impact. He tries his best to speed up and outrun the persuer's truck.
| >>194281
>All the traffic lights behind and in front of Felix's SUV flicker like crazy, and then turn red. Traffic jam begins to form.
| /This is Officer Felix Hazard, requesting immediate assistance heading South-East [Enter street here]. We're being pursued by an unknown vehicle and require assistance immediately./
> He breaks hard, enough to collide his rea end with the vehicle behind. He uses this as an advantage to turn into an alleyway. From there he proceeds to attempt following memorized paths. driving the sidewalk if necessary.
| (Rear* Computer's having a spasm)
| >>194304
>Truck simply continues moving forward as the collision occurs. Although usually it would result in SUV getting smashed into a pulp, in this case it only helps the SUV to turn into the alleyway, quickly losing the truck behind.
| >/oh shit i thought it was over/
>/Never is/
/GCPD HQ this is officer Habadi we need a 10-52 on our over/
>A lightly armored transport vehicle swerves from a corner. It doesn't seem to carry any sirens or GCPD markings. Instead a mounted machinegun with a similarly unmarked troop in black, full visored armor
| (on our location)
| >>194304
"What the hell was that!?" >Judas says, holding onto the seat in front of him for dear life- luckily, the armored cage of the SUV's back manages to survive the collision!
>That said, some blood is dribbling from his head- he makes sure to actually buckle himself in this time.
| >>194496
"Don't ask me."
> Felix tries to hit the next turn out, but before he does, the SUV shutters!
"Uh.. Shit, well.."
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| >Meanwhile, somewhere in the city that isn't covered in gas or other tomfoolery...
>An otherwise quiet diner is even more quiet than usual due to the presence of a single, archaic police vehicle just outside it.
>The shades are drawn and there doesn't seem to be anyone entering or exiting the building.