Blondie On The Beat

[Jana Lowe]

This is an idea suggested by another lit member.

Name: Jana Lowe
Occupation: Rookie cop on New Yorks sleazy streets
Description: blonde, blue eyed, busty and innocent virgin.

It is day one for me...need a Chief and a partner to show me around the seedy city....need bad guys of all kinds...

Day One: I arrive at the precinct........

 

[mr spikey]

Sargeant Crosby

OOC: Sargeant Crosby - 6 feet tall, brown hair, blue eyes
He is the desk Sargeant for the precinct and veteran cop that shows the rookies the ropes to making it on the streets

IC: I looked up as a blond walked in the door and approached me at the desk. She had blue eyes and a full set of curves. Her eyes darted all over the place nervously. I smiled at her and said "Can I help you...."
She looked up at me behind the raised desk and told me her name and that she was a new cop. I smiled at her and checked my log book. Yup, she was the new cop sent down to us by the Academy. I looked her up and down, at least she was better looking than the last one and hopefully would live longer as well.
"OK, Rook. Go get your uniform from supply and find a locker and get dressed. The Captain will see you as soon as you are ready."
She looked around and I pointed towards the supply room and watched her walk away. I thought to myself, they should have put her in DMV. At least only the school kids would have gotten hurt. The wolves in the deparment would eat her alive, which come to think of it wouldn't be a bad idea. Quit it, I told myself. She probably has a boyfriend that is a defensive lineman for the Jets. Anyways, at least she was nice to look at.
At that moment, two unforms brought in a perp for processing. I looked down and laughed out loud. "Hi ya, Louie. Back already. Wow, you lasted a whole 6 hours this time."

 

[PredatorX]

John Barclay

(OOC, hope you don´t mind me taking the partner role. If someone else is intended on that role i gladly step aside.)

Name: John Barclay
Age: 29
Occupation: 5 year old veteran in the district. (Getting a new partner, no idea who as he steps in the police building)
Description: 5´9, Caucasian. Short dark hair and green eyes. Slender but well trained (Physically).

(IC)

Damn, felt good to be back. My first day on the job in three months. Being suspended for using unecessary force, and then being investigated by internal affairs. Even as it was proven i had done the right thing shooting the robber, he survived after all.

Still i felt as i was being watched by the men and women i served with. Couldn´t tell if it was distrust i saw in their eyes. Allready i had heard that my new partner would be a greenie. the punishment never ended i thought and sighed at the thought.

i stood in front of the Desk Sergeant Crosby, couldn´t remember his first name.

"Hello Sergeant, long time ago. You know if the Captain is busy?"

 

[mr spikey]

Sargeant Crosby

The doors opened and in walked Officer John Barclay. Back from suspension and ready to go back to work. He said hello and asked if the Captain was busy. I looked down at him and said "Well,well, well Officer Barclay back from suspension, ...again." I pressed the intercom button and informed Captain Rogers that Barclay was here.
Captain "Buck" Rogers was the watch commander and she could be tough as nails or sweet as sugar, depending on her mood. She said send him in. I motioned to the right for him to go in and wondered how loud the screaming would get. She did not seem in a good mood, which was bad for Officer Barclay.
I waited for the rook to come back with her uniform, so I could show her where to dress.

 

[PredatorX]

(OOC Someone interrested in taking the role of Captain "Buck" Rogers. The female watch commander?)

 

[PredatorX]

John Barclay

(OOC, Would be nice to have someone taking the role as Captain Rogers )

(IC)

"Well,well, well Officer Barclay back from suspension, ...again." I smiled slightly but otherwise ignored the comment. Crosby pressed the intercom button and told Captain Rogers that i was here.

Their chat was really short, but no surprise. The captain was expecting me. Quite nervous as she could be a bitch, for some reason she did not like me very much.

Could be why she had pinned me with this new rookie cop straight from the academy. Damn it i thought. Should had smoked before i entered. I wiped my wet palms against my blue jeans.

Best get it over with i thought as i opened the door to her office and expected the yelling to start very soon.

"Hello Captain."

 

[Jana Lowe]

I wait nervously for my partner to arrive.....I'm new to the city and lacking in confidence....but I cant wait to hit the streets to deal with all the pimps, whores and muggers! Need to change though? To hell with it I think and I find the locker room myself...after changing I head to Captain Rogers hopefully to meet my new partner...

 

[PredatorX]

John Barclay

Sighing with relief i stepped out of Captain Rogers office. She was a scary woman. Must be that as one of few women in leading position she need to prove herself.

I camed my fingers through my hair and wondered if it was seen on me what a scolding i just received. Still in my own thoughts i nearly collided with a female blond cop. She was just about to knock on the captains door. She looked a little nervous. Rookie i thought to myself.

Smiling apoligisingly to her i said.

"Be careful in there, she´s in a hell of a mood." As i spoke to her i was thinking of the new partner i would get. May be just like this one. I had finally got the greenies name out of the Captain. Jana Lowe.

Finally it struck me. Looking at the young cop again.

"Hmm, Are you Jana Lowe?"

 

[Jana Lowe]

"Yes I am...is the Captain ok to see me...or do we...ermmm...hit the streets....I assume you're my new partner?"....a wiggle slightly cos they've given me a uniform that barely holds my tits and its makin me itch....just wanna get the day done and get some real bad guys!

 

[Darien Krain]

Aryan

Arriving in the city I run my hand through my short pure blonde hair. Got a job to do, so I collect my bags fast, someones got to die....but I need to fuck...had a sir hostess on the plane...but the bitch did not take to my tastes....I make my way toward client....this city will revel in chaos!!!

 

[Jana Lowe]

I restlessly await for my partner to arrive...we're going into a vile, seedy world....

 

[PredatorX]

John Barclay

I chuckle slightly to Jana. "Yes i suppose i am your partner and i would seriously advice against seing the captain now." Keeping my eyes away from her chest area purposetely.

She looked very eager to get on the job. "Just let me change into uniform greenie and then we will hit the street."

Wow, what a body i thought when i took on my uniform. I made sure i had my handgun, a spare clip and my nightstick secured to my belt and then headed back to the rookie cop.

"My name is John Barclay, and if you follow my directions we will get along just fine." Without looking if she was following me i went for the stairs that led down to the car pool.

 

[Shaq]

"You need people like me so you can point your fingers and say..."

OOC: "...That's the bad guy."

Name: Trayvon Henry

Age: 36

Description: 6'1": 195 lbs. Black male with medium brown skin (think Jay-Z). Slender but muscular build. Former All-American Cornerback at the University of Southern California. Scholar Athlete majored in Buisness. Currently Henry is the silent owner of the one of the largest adult film studios in California. He resides in New York where he manages an adult film store.

History: No prior arrests. Unfounded allegations he dabbled in the drug trade in college never came to prosecution. Lately, more and more evidence exists that Henry is a fast rising kingpin in the illegal sex trade industry.


I'll post something when I get off work tonight.

 

[Shaq]

Trayvon Henry

He'll never understand it. As he sits in the backseat of a new 2006 Hummer, Trayvon Henry tries to understand what others find so great about fantasy. Closing his eyes Trayvon gazes into the darkness and tries to picture a life better than the one he has. He can't even imagine having more money, better sex, more respect, or more power. Sniffing the pleasant, distinctive scent of a new car, Trayvon smiles knowing that his friends aren't doing too badly either.

He's nudged from his imagination by Kevin "Dutch" Williams, the tall 300 lbs man sitting next to him.

"So?" Dutch asks anxiously.


"Well, it turns out the Congressman's Lieheim's assistant is a Trojans alum too. Man, all night long she's asking me ' Why didn't I turn pro? Why didn't I turn pro?' You know what I told her?" Trayvon looks toward his entourage and pauses.

"The money. I told her, NFL money is good but not good enough. Man Lieheim laughed like it was the first joke he'd heard in his life. Like that first taste of pussy you get when you get home from the pen! Then his assistant starts laughing too."

Trayvon bats his eyes and begins mocking the young woman's voice.

"'Your buisnesses are doing well Mr. Henry but even you can't make that kind of money just off of adult film. ' then Lieheim sips his drink all loud and says 'no, he can't.'"

Seconds pass. Trayvon's entourage waits for more but he has closed his eyes once again.

"And!?" Darius "D-Rock" Mitchell asks all the way from the front of the jeep.

"And that's it." Trayvon says quietly.

Lorenzo Harris grabs a Heinieken from the bar in back of the hummer and reclines against his seat. Turning his head toward Trayvon he sights and says "Shit man, I don't know about this congressman. Yo, we gave him the money but he might need some more persuassion."

"The money's fine. Men like that don't work on contracts or guarantees. But he's got as much at stake as anyone. It'll go through."

Suddenly the Hummer screeches to a sharp halt and the liquid from the drinks the men hold fly into the air spraying the jeep's interior upolstery and wetting some of their clothes.

From the front of the jeep D-Rock's voice says "We're there."

Trayvon jumps up angrily. "Yo D man what the fuck!? This is the third time you pulled this shit man! If you're doing 90 miles per hour, fuck, if you're driving 25 miles per hour you still gotta slow down before you stop motherfucker! Shit!"

Sliding open the door to the hummer Trayvon and his crew step out. The men take a moment to dry off their clothes. Then they shut the car doors behind them and walk through the parking lot into Trayvon's buisness pride. If all goes as planned soon his video store will offer things his competitors just can't match. He offer everyone the opportunity to taste what his life is like. Their fantasies won't just become reality. What they experience will be even better. All they have to do is have the right money and take a walk through the doors of "Fantasy Land Video and Entertainment".

 

[Jana Lowe]

Driving around the city at night I can bearly believe it....whores, pimps and worse on each corner...it angers me to see them.... I turn to Barclay...
" I want to bust someone soon...make an impression on my first night here....these scumbags need to be put into place!".....I tell him as I fidget more with my tight uniform.....

 

[PredatorX]

John Barclay

I looked at Jana with a smile on my lips. It did not get unnoticed by me that she was not comfortable in her uniform. "We will make a bust rookie, but we must follow procedures." Smiling wide i kept going downstairs towards the car pool.

I wondered if i was as enthusiastic when i was an rookie. Standing in front of the police car i decided to let her get the practice of driving. Better sooner than later. "wan´t to drive rookie? and call me John."

 

[Jana Lowe]

"ok!"......I climb out of the patrol car and stop before I re-enter....taking in my vulgar surroundings....once back in I turn to Barclay and ask "Where to?"....

 

[PredatorX]

John Barclay

(OOC what city are we in? hehe)

(IC)
Stepping in the car i turn to her. "Just drive downtown."

 

[Jana Lowe]

Being new to the city I obey my ranking officer and drive....unsure of where to even turn I pester continously with directions....

 

[PredatorX]

John Barclay

Eying my new partner i give directions even as my patience grow thin. Well, she must learn the city and we could not have the bad luck to get called to an real emergency. I hoped at least. I directed her to drive to Salehan store in mid downtown. Giving her directions as we drove.

 

[Jana Lowe]

I follow his orders to the word and then ask " Where are we? What is this place then?"....

 

[PredatorX]

John Barclay

Looking sideways to her i say. "Just a quick stop. Nasta Salehan have had some gang related problems." Stepping out of the car i make sure my equipment are secured before i start to walk over the street to Salehan store.

 

[Jana Lowe]

I follow....

 

[PredatorX]

John Barclay

I walked to the building with the small sign that said Salehans. I turned to Jana and said "Watch the door rookie, we do not like the gangbangers to sneak up on us." Smiling to her i added "This is their turf and they do not like cops here."

I turned and walked in the building. The store looked just like the last time i visited it. Heading straight for Nasta i saw that he did not have any customers at the moment. Smiling slightly to him "Hello Nasta." He looked rather startled to see me but gathered his wits quickly. "Officer Barclay." He nodded.

I finished my business there quickly and headed back to the rookie. "I will drive." I said.

 

[Jana Lowe]

I'm glad he's driving I know nothing of this city....he seems ok...better follow his lead....