Dial 911 for Evil

[BLACK BART]

OOC: Talon Devries

Rank: Sergeant

Age: 36

Height: 6 feet

Weight: 245, solid

Dark brown hair and blue eyes tell of a mixed background, one that he knows little of being orphaned at a young age, and cares less of.

Disposition: Thoroughly pissed at the world, and particularly his newest assignment and partner.

Setting and mood of this story is as follows:

A realistic, current day theme…A rough, unnamed city where the cops rule with a hard and heavy hand…Calling themselves rightfully…”Enforcers”

There will be violence and sex in this one folks…so don’t read or judge it unless you’re expecting it…LOL.


We’d entertain the idea of TWO more writers (One male, One female, obviously) to join us, BUT….PM me first with your character…and keep it realistic…And remember the enforcers RULE in this one…So follow those guidelines or I’ll take you down and….well, you get the idea
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IC: I stalked out of the stinking office and into the stinking street, slamming the door of the squad car and peeling rubber as I left. As if it wasn't’t bad enough I was reassigned from my cushy upper town position and into this hellhole, I had just discovered the reason why…and my new partners identity.

“You need to keep an eye on her for us…There will be a large promotion in this for you, once the assignment is completed” My superior had told me, more like threatened…OK, I had fucked up…diddling his daughter wasn’t the smartest thing to do…I was just glad he had not’t found out about his wife..

I had just inherited 16 blocks of the worst neighborhood in this town…and if it weren’t for the fact that enforcers like us were the tops of the food chain, I would have been tempted to go into the private sector.

“Time to get moving, Tal” I told myself “And meet your new neighbors”

And meet them I did…Banging on doors until the shop owners opened them, then beating in the faces of the ones who protested at my NEW RATES…But they saw my way eventually…they always did or I’d haul their skinny asses in, tossing them into a holding cell and forgetting them for a month. Let them see their businesses nearly fail and they became eager to pay, it was the WAY of this city,

But GODDAMMIT!!! Did they have to assign me HER? She must have really pissed off the Chief…I’d try to make the best of it…After all, you did need a partner to cover your back when you shook down the locals…Going out alone too many times and you ended up dead.

I ended my first day tired and satisfied, rubbing my skinned knuckles as I parked the beat up car in the decrepit stations garage. Climbing into my own sleek Mustang and tearing off for the night to the up town clubs and the warm, soft bodies they contained I looked forward to working off my steam.

We had a date to meet at the gym in the morning and “spar”, my new partner and I. Keeping in shape was another necessity of this job, get fat and you’d end up with a knife letting the blubber out of your gut.

“I’ll show her a few moves, pounding her into next week” I promised,”I just hope she isn’t built like a cow”

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole Deeds (exdetective)

Nicole Deeds
26
Detective 23rd District
Single

I stood looking in the mirror at my lean hard frame. Standing exactly 5’10” in height, 140 weight exactly, high firm breasts, trim fit stomach. I looked damned hot! I inspected my belly button ring, making sure it was secured and then the one in the hood of my clit. A sassy smile lit my features, hot, damned hot. My hair, a blackish brown color and my ebony eyes was my pride and joy. Creole through and through, from head to toe. I never needed to tan, I thought as my fingers traced my heart shaped birthmark on my right hip. Turning around to grab the suit I needed for the trial, the mirror showed off my pear shaped bitable ass and devil tat just above it. The tail winding so seductively down just between the cheeks. One man had commented he loved to lick my little devil, and often. Dressing I walked downstairs through the apartment building and hailed a cab.


The Trial.

“Miss Deeds, do you solemnly swear to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth, so help you god?”

“Yes.”

“Be seated.”

“Now on the night in question, you stated you arrived and the Governor’s house and witnessed the beating?”

“Yes.”

“Can you point out to the jury who you seen beating the Governor’s Wife?”

“Yes. Officer Bret Jordan. Officer Ken Richardson. Officer Natalie Sears. Officer Mike Longtree.”

“And you seen this all happening, no questions about what you seen?”

“No, Sir.”

On and on the questioning went for hours and hours. Every little detail spoken, matching my report. By the time I was done all the officers and their lawyers were glaring at me in utter hatred. I glanced up at the attorney as he said,

“Alright, thank you.”

“Is that all?” I asked

“Does the defense wish to cross examine Officer Deeds?”

“Yes”

They questioned me for another hour and a half, since my story never changed, and they couldn’t discredit me in any way shape or form. He finally sat down and told the judge he was through with me.

“Alright you are excused Miss Deeds.” The judge looked a bit unhappy, as did my chief.

“Thank you Your Honor.” I mumbled

I got up and left the witness stand, walking briskly outside the courtroom.

“Nicole, I need a moment of your time.” I stopped and turned to face my Chief.

“As of this moment you are relieved of your Detective status until this is all over with. You are being reassigned and now have a new partner.”

“What?! Wait a minute!?” I protested, pissed off and ready to kick his ass up and down the wall! He grabbed my arm and ushered me into the ladies room, making sure we were alone.
“You made your bed, you broke an ethical thing with ratting out the best god damned officers I have on my force, and now little hot-to-trot you are on patrol! Until further notice!” He gave my arm a squeeze, thinking he was hurting me to get his point across. Without another word he stormed out and left me shaking in anger. He turned back and peeked in the door.
“Oh, your new partner is at the precinct, waiting for you. New office in Slumville just waiting for you and your new higher ranking boss baby face..” He left with a smug look on his face. Punching in a large mirror is shattered around my fist and fell to the floor. I glanced down at the blood on my hand and smirked. Licking it off slowly my eyes narrowed as I thought of a few perfect solutions to Mr. Chief of Police, and how I would enjoy raping that man with something until he pleaded for forgiveness.

Shaking with fury I left the courthouse and headed down town to clear out my desk, get the damned uniform and find my new squad car. I was fuming angry. When I arrived and asked to see my new partner, they informed me he was sparing.
“Oh goodie! Perfect chance to show this little dick who is boss around here.” My eyes narrowed as I went in to change and ready myself for his ass whoopin’.

Once changed I walked right into the sparring room, and looked the only male in there up and down.
"Well hello there partner." I did not even offer him a fake welcoming smile.

 

[BLACK BART]

Talon Devries

The night before hadn't helped. I had got laid, but the little bitch was a lame fuck to say the least...NOT up to what I had in mind she had cried and whimpered till I flashed my badge and told her to shut up.

Afterwards I went to a local waterhole and surrounded a bottle of tequila with my stomach...The resulting hangover I had making me even more pissed off than I thought possible...At least until she walked in!!!

"Kick my ass, huh?" I growled to myself, taking in the "cutesy" little outfit she wore emerging from the locker room. White tennis shoes were the most usable part of the outfit, the black spandex looking tights showing each and every curve, the top fitting just as tight but cutting off above her stomach and showing her skin was a golden hue all over, right down to the swell of her ass where the tattoo rested...

"You are friggin LATE and I need a 15 minute "spar" to loosen up" I barked at her...I'd show her who the BOSS was, in 3 minutes or less

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole Deeds

Oh he thought so heh? I smiled, ignoring his rude bellowing ass as I stepped up to him.
Never one to give a royal fuck, nor give warning, I punched him right in the solar-plex. Cutting off his air supply to his lungs. Next I moved into a stance and kicked his feet out from under him. My fist then landing in the middle of his back as he twisted to fall. He went down hard, landing face first in the mat.
Grinning, anger flashing in my eyes this little pencil dick would dare bark at me!
"You were saying Big boss man?" I growled at him, my anger apparent, but a dead calm about me. I would not lose my cool and act irrationally. I moved into a kick boxer stance, ready for him to come up bellowing, pissed and ready to rumble.
Poor guy didn't know I liked it hard and rough.
"Bring it on hot shot..." I stepped back further so he couldn't grab my feet from under me, giving him wide berth.

 

[BLACK BART]

Talon Devries

One, Two, Three...She put me down...I admitted that as I raised myself to my knees and then my feet, wiping the blood off my face where I had landed.

The gym had grown suddenly quiet, all eyes turning towards us as I rose...and looked at her smug face as she bounced lightly on her feet.

"Nice...Tae Kwan Do? Or Kickboxing?" I shook my head and cleared the cobwebs, then smiled...she could hit and stood out of arms reach...

A half turn and I spun...shooting my leg out and connecting firmly with her stomach, watching satisfied as she knelt and coughed...then retched.

Less than three minutes...I told myself smugly, licking at my blood...

"Pretty baby go boom?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole Deeds

He got me, and he got me good. Wiping my mouth, I rose up my eyes on him.
I made no comment to what he said, I almost applauded him on his nice come back. Not bad, not bad at all.
Acting more hurt than I was, I panted for air, making a wheezing sound. Which wasn't too much fake but more so than he would think. Without warning I spun and nailed him with my foot right across the face, sending his body sideways as I came back down with my hands ready for another bout of punishment.
"Yeah, pretty one went boom, then Bang!" I smirked, it left a red mark on my stomach, one that was now a mild itching. The pain of it made me wet, I felt a shiver down my spine. Oh this was heaven sent. I needed this!
I cocked a finger at him, "Come on then, I am waiting." He came forward, My eyes not on just his feet or just his hands. I blocked two very hard swung punches and dodged his leg again. Backing up a little at a time. Then I moved it for the attack. My fists moving towards his throat, he blocked nicely. My foot moving to trip him, he jumped over it. He swung me at some point and got my back against his front and my arms pinned to my sides, intending on picking me up and tossing me. I felt his muscles bunch, ready to heft me, when I lifted my foot and stomped on his. He didn't loosen his grip any, but grunted in anger. Then kicking him in the shin, I sent a head butt into his jaw. Knocking him good as he did toss me and come down on top of me. Panting for air, I twisted under him, bucking my body and tossing him off.
He rose to stand, his fist connecting with my face, sending blood splattering over the mat. That did it! Furious, I watched him huffing. Someone bellowed his name and his head turned. Perfect timing! My foot came out straight, connecting with his balls and down he went. Walking up to him, I glared down at him then smirked, "Fair is fair.. NOT!" I kicked him in the ribs and walked off.
Turning back I called out to his vomitting bossiness,
"Be outside in 2 to leave this shit hole." I walked off, leaving him in the center of the sparring room. No one quite knew what to say or even if they dared to cheer. It looked like we would kill each other by the end of the week.
Thus thought of, they began placing bets.

 

[BLACK BART]

Talon

Rolling over I wiped the puke from my lips and tried to sit up, the throbbing in my balls overcoming my senses, the sheer rush of pain making me shiver...Shiver...and smile, as the wave washed over me and I regained my senses, aware that a small group of men and women stood about, trying to casually watch me and appear as if they weren't.

"What in the HELL are you all gawking at?" I growled and rose, none too steady yet.

"She took you down easy enough" Came a voice from behind me and I turned slowly, my eyes tracking the source down.

"You think you can repeat that performance, here and now?" I challenged the wide shouldered man that stood there, my eyes glaring.

"Nahhh, You've had enough for one day and it aint even 9 a.m. yet" He replied, averting his eyes. "She's one hell of a package, aint she?"

"That she is" I agreed, grinning and wincing "She'll do...to cover my back and my bed any day"

I moved to the showers and took my time cleaning up...the hot water doing a good job at loosening the muscles in my groin and stomach where she had kicked me...and washing the vomit and blood off as well...

"Fuck her if she's in a hurry" I grinned to myself as I dried off "I've got the only set off keys to the last patroller that runs in this berg"

The idea of Miss Deeds stamping her feet made me smile...and wince again as I pulled my "blues" on and walked out of the Mens locker room. Her name fit her...."Misdeed, indeed!"

The morning had begun with an interesting twist...my new partner was a tough peice of work, her rep as bad her first impression...

"I meant two minutes, not HOURS" Was the greeting I recieveas I walked to the car in the basement garage "And I meant it"

"Stow it "ONE Striper" What happened in the ring was off duty, FUCK with me now and I'll put you on report...and get your pay docked" I warned her, using the slang to remind her of her recent demotion. "And speaking of that I'm hungry, we'll make our first stop Ray Annes Diner"

I smiled inward as she snapped her mouth shut, her dark eyes glowing over the roof of the sedan as she bit off the words, and I threw the car in gear as the engine coughed to life.

"Are you coming or are you going to stand out there and gloat?" I tossed at her in a light, mocking voice...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole Deeds

I said nothing more, climbing into the car. My face was throbbing and my lip swollen, but I had a satisfaction of knowing I brought the big boy down to his level.

Damned asshole thought he could pull rank on me, he best think again. I always win in the end. He went squealing out in reverse and hit drive and shot off. I paid him no attention as he paid me none. I hated these fucking clothes and this lame ass demotion.

I would get even with that cock sucker for this, one way or another. Revenge was a dish best served cold and fresh. I sat in silence as he weaved through traffic, speeding of course, I smirked at that. Cops, well Enforcers ruled this slum hole.

Strumming my nails on my leg, I watched the large bulking jackass beside me glare at the offending slow taxi infront of us. I was sorely tempted to laugh at him for being stupid enough to take this street, one of the busiest, to this diner he wanted to eat at.

"I heard we have a one room, one cell office. Seen the shit hole yet?" Might as well make conversation with the shit head for now. God I didn't want to be working with this strictler. I knew he would really cramp my style with his fuckin' rule book, high society appearence.

We pulled into the diner, I informed him I would wait in the car for him. He took out the keys, glancing at me with this knowing smart ass look. I clamped my mouth shut, my jaw flexing with my temper. I very much wanted to wipe that look off of his face with my fists.

 

[BLACK BART]

Talon

Miss Deeds stayed quiet, the only words she spoke telling me she was still furious...and that was all right with me, as long as it didn't effect her performance on the job, a little anger kept a person on the edge...

"I was there yesterday and it is a friggin dump" I agreed "I'd rather work out of this car. 'Sides...the money is made on the street...not in that damned box"

Her eyes opened and I caught it as I stepped out and walked into the diner and I made a memo to myself...She was a traitor.... Watch what you say around her.

I walked into the diner and the hairs bristled at the back of my neck...The usual teeming place was empty...save for the owner as he leaned over the counter with a sneer...

"I told you I'd be back for my breakfast and the first months installment, I don't see either..."

"I decided to beat the shit out of you rather than cook, asshole" came his grinning reply as he pulled an aluminum bat out from under the counter and walked around it...

45 seconds later Ray involuntarily went thru his front glass window head first...and I stepped over his cut and bleeding body as I moved to the car, munching on a biscuit that I had found...

"Dumb shit burned my eggs" I spoke towards the car...and turned to see the bleeding figure of Ray roll over and moan...

"I'll be back tomorrow morning for breakfast again, make damn sure the eggs are the way I like them"

Pulling away from the curb I glanced in the rear view mirror, watching Ray stagger to his feet...He got the message...I was sure of it...

"So you want to visit your new office and water the plants, or get to know the stinking neighbors?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole Deeds

I sat in amusement as a guy came sailing through the glass and landed in a heap. Well, wasn't that nice of Mr hot shot? I liked his style even if he was a pushy asshole.

But! I would not let myself like him, he had to be expendable. Not a liability.

"Sure why not show me the wonderful neighbors and then the lovely office.." My voice dripping with sarcasm. Thank god I didn't live down here, this place was a dump!

"How can you eat anything cooked in this place?" Sitting back I watched him drive through traffic, unsure where to go from here? How do you make small talk with someone you'd rather run over?

"So married, kids?" That was lame boring talk, but at least it was better than silence. I wished I could just pull this car over and leave him standing there. Hey! Not a bad idea, sounded good to me. I smiled and fell silent.

 

[BLACK BART]

Talon

So "Miss Deeds" attitude of this stinking assignment was the same as my own...It didn't help...but I raised my estimation of her one small notch as I drove...

"No kids, wife or ex, the job kind of hinders them, you know?" I replied, cutting thru an alley and punching the throttle...

"You?"

I left the question hang as we pulled up to the side of Wong Loo's restaurant...a front for a thriving drug factory, the latest craze being a hallucinogenic called "Leisure"...it would relax you all right...then kill you...

"Can you use that decoration on your waist?" I grunted, nodding at the fancy cross draw holster she wore and the 9 mm in it..."Cause if you can, I need you at my back...I cased this joint last night and decided it's time to take it down..."

The one thing I couldn't stand was drugs in my turf...No matter how well they paid...It wasn't a winning situation for anyone...namely me...

"They've been pushing the majority of the "Leisure drug" on the streets these past months and their license has expired" I offered as I checked my own sidearm and returned it to the sling under my arm, then pulled the second at my waist and did the same...

"Are you coming?" I repeated for the second time this morning...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole Deeds

"Can you pee standing?" Dumbass! Asking me if I can use my gun, what a twirp. I shook my head, and climbed out of the cruiser. Checking my clip and then taking off the safety, I grinned.
"Ready when you are, always liked blood in the morning.."
Winking, I began to walk down the alley and to the back door.
Placing myself safely against the brick side, I checked the door quietly.
Locked.
Figures!
Taking a step back I kicked it in, yelling out. "Police! Freeze!" And you know how it goes, no one froze. Sighing, i watched as several ran for the front and two pulled semi automatics on me. I didn't waste anytime. Popped off two rounds, both went down with a new hole in their forehead.
"I said freeze jack asses!" I kept walking, shooting another in the knee cap and kicking him in the face. He went down cold.. cool someone to arrest once we're done cleaning house.
I heard some shots fired up front and leaned against the table. It held all the drugs and several packages. Crossing my arms over my chest, I sat and waited for he-man to come on back.

 

[BLACK BART]

Talon

I rolled my eyes as "Miss Deeds" kicked the door open and charged inside, screaming at the top of her lungs and drawing attention to us...and gunfire...

Two bodies dropped and I grimaced..."Dammit, I need a live body to pump for Info" I grumbled, then I had my own hands full...

Two minutes later the smoke hung heavy in the room and I began the body count...5, 6...Where the hell was number 7?

I pulled my backup gun from it's holster and took aim, Miss Deeds eyes growing larger than large as she suddenly saw me out of the corner of her eye and swung her own gun up...at me!

Feathering the trigger twice I shot number 7 thru both eyes as he swung towards me from his vantage point behind Nicole...then holstered the 44...Nothing beat a good old American firearm for punching power...

"I said at MY back" I commented wryly, watching her carefully as she lowered her own 9mm..."Next time wait for my lead and I'll tell you HOW many we're going after"

A moan in the background made me turn and look in approval...She DID leave one alive after all...

"You going to do the paperwork or should I?" I asked, turning my back on her and heading for the moaning man...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole Deeds

I saw a movement out of the corner of my eye, his gun raising. Instinct more than anything made me raise my own and turn towards him, certain he was about to shoot me. Then I saw his eyes shift and I dropped my gun and squatted down quickly. Someone was behind me and I didn't see him.
I jumped right up and glared at him, "Normally one goes through the back and one through the front smart ass! And who files paper work anymore?" Smirking I watched him walk around me and go for the one I capped in the knee.
"Well that's a fine how do you do.." Ignoring him I sat on the table and swung my legs back and forth. I had better thoughts in my mind then wasiting ammo on druggers. They were all over this fucking area and he was whining about ONE!?
Shit, if he only knew how many there were in this area. I watched as he hefted the guy up and sat him in a chair. He was just too nice for my blood, he really should just be more careful.
"That guy has a gun in his jacket pocket..." I smiled and waited, knowing he would pull out a little remmington or something similar. Seeing a jar of candies, I opened it up and popped one.
"You know this drug we're killing over is just a stronger form of spanish fly type shit. All it does is make someone horny as hell.. college boys buy it to seduce their gals and old men buy it to make their dick hard... Whats wrong with that?"

 

[BLACK BART]

Talon

I stomped the elbow of the dark haired man laying on the floor, listening to the crunch of the bones with a satisfied smile, then bending and placing my knee on his throat...

Pulling a 22-caliber derringer from his pocket I continued the search and found the inevitable switchblade as well.

"Where the hell is your boss?" I questioned the blue face below my knee "Speak up!"

Ignoring the choking figure underneath me I looked up in time to see Nicole munching on the "candy" and hear her questioning words...

"What's wrong is this bunch "Jacks up" the dose to nearly triple what it used to be..." I began, lifting my knee off the choking man and hearing him gasp out an uptown address...

Grinning like a schoolboy I stood. Then stomped down hard on the already bruised neck of my "informant"

"Best to call the fire department" I told "Miss Deeds"..."And let them know we're on the site of the fire"

Still grinning I walked to the table where the chemicals were mixed, tipping the bunsen burner over and watching the flame spread quickly...

"By the way...That wasn't jelly beans you just ate" I tossed over my shoulder as I made for the door

"Are you coming?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole Deeds

I stopped chewing and spit it out.
"Thats not funny!" I followed him out, "Why call it in? Like the fire department is going to come down here anyways?"
I was worried for a moment that Jelly bean was laced with something, but fuck it. I can handle it, I'm a big girl.
Climbing into the car again, I asked, "Where to now big boss man? The lil ol home stead?" I cracked a sarcastic joke again.
I was getting good at this huh?
Sitting back I sipped my soda I had brought with me.

 

[BLACK BART]

Talon

I backed the car up a few hundred feet and sat in it, watching the flames lap thru the windows we had shot out, the smoke billowing out...

"All bullshit aside, Nicole, You can handle yourself despite being a royal pain in the.... balls. But if we can't reach some level of understanding we'll both be dead, and quickly...I know why you were sent to this shit hole part of town...and that you are well used to a much better life...But I didn't fuck that up for you, you did. Me?? I grew up in crap like this...and the smell has never changed long for me...So it don't matter where I "work"...As long as I do it alive!"

The speech had gotten longer than intended and I slapped the shifter into gear, leaving the parking lot as the flames ate the roof away.

*Oh yeah, where there was smoke there was fire...and with Miss Nicole Deeds, there was one HELL of a lot of smoke already*

"Lets go get some dinner...I am starving and want to introduce you to one of the most informed snitches I have"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole Deeds

I listened to his pretty little speach and wanted to roll my eyes.
"I got sent here because I was a witness to some useless cops beating a man's wife to near death. Oh yeah I deserve this assignment." I snorted and glanced out the window.
My body temperature was rising and my pulse lept, FUCK that shit was laced. Figured, this was just my lucky day.
"I do my job and I do it well, you won't have to worry about someone not being there to protect you, as long as you don't try and pull some bullshit rank with me. I am as good as you are, if not better.. So don't push me and I won't push back. Now as to this dinner and snitch, I do have a set schedule of when I am off and when I am on duty. And you have my wonderful company for a total of thirty-two minutes and 45 seconds before I am off duty and going home. So make it a snappy little shin-dig hmm?" I ignored his glares and his rude glance. He was enjoying this too damned much.
"And as for this uniform, I am losing it as of tomorrow. Can't fuckin work worth a shit in this confining material. Don't like it, write me up for it." I smiled at him and hopped out of the car once we stopped at this 'diner', looked more like a shit hole. Fit perfectly in with the rest of this shithole.

 

[BLACK BART]

Talon (sore and horny)

*Well kiss my ASS* I thought to myself *Try to be square with this bitch and get pissed on*


Parking the car I pocketed the keys and took off for the diner...The paint was peeling...the glass cracked and dirty...But the food was damn good. Plus the gal behind the counter had a knack for listening...and repeated it to me when I needed it.

"Sal, This is my partner, Miss Nicole Deeds" I greeted the well-curved red head as I walked in and took my corner seat. "I'd like a plate of your homemade meatloaf and potatoes, smothered in gravy"

Tossing the menu in front of "Miss Deeds" I pulled the belly gun I carried and laid it on the tabletop.

Her retorts had rankled me...I knew her story...And though I agreed the raping cops were wrong...It should have been handled different...Internal as the Enforcers had a knack of doing.

"You can show up in whatever you want, a dress or a bikini for all I care,” I told her as she scanned the menu, her distaste showing clearly on her otherwise quite alluring face "It won't change what is on the inside. I don't give a damn."

Sal arrived and placed my plate in front of me, the steaming food smelling as good as it tasted...And I dug into it with a genuine hunger, not waiting for her food to arrive or for her to even order...

"Delicious, Sal" I complimented the eye-pleasing woman as she smiled and accepted the C note I handed her. "As always"

From behind her back Sal slid a large piece of chocolate pie and I grinned..."You always think of me, Sal"

Taking the pie I tore into it, watching the backside of Sal swing invitingly as she walked away...

"Sal is a cops wife, her hubby died four years ago,” I told Miss Deeds, then glanced at my watch. “Her husband died taking a bullet for his partner, a man he hated…But never the less his partner”

"Thirty two minutes and forty five seconds are up, Miss Deeds" I stated and rose to my feet "Your meal is paid for and your duty for this day is done, so long"

Heading for the back door where Sal had swayed thru I ignored her protests, "Miss Deeds" you can call a taxi...and I'd see you in the morning. Grinning, I hoped she had a good vibrator and plenty of batteries...She'd need them as the "leisure" kicked in. Me? I was going to get me a second piece of pie...
Ten minutes later I left the diner with Sal, her hair was mussed, the short skirt of her uniform pulled slightly up yet where she hadn’t tugged it all the way back down, a grin on my face.

The day had been interesting, but the night was going to be even more so…I could pump Sal for info then just plain pump her. Who said you couldn’t mix business with pleasure? I thought, pulling away from the curb with the sweet package next to me, all over me again, heading for the nearest motel…

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole Deeds

Ignoring his remarks and the distasteful greasy foods, I walked out. I could give a shit less what he wanted or thought.
I called a taxi, but instead of heading home, I had him to take me to the new office.
A little jiggle and a little punch, the door came open to the office and I walked inside. It was dark, musty and stank to high hell. Needed alot of work. Shaking my head, I wandered over to the desk and sat down.
Big mistake! The throbbing started in my groin and worked it's way outwards. Moaning in agony of it, I leaned back and pressed my hip bones upwards, keeping from pressing against the chair. "Fucking drugs!" Literally fucking drugs.
Frustrated and annoyed, I wondered where he-man went? So picking up the phone I made a few calls until I found his location. Rutting in a motel three blocks away.
Smiling, I stood up and left, jogging to the location I spotted the squad car in the parking lot.
Walking over, I jimmied that lock and opened the door. Two could play at this game. An evil smiling lighting my face as I hotwired the police cruiser. I had to do this a few times before. Red to yelloe by pass the green by shorting it out on something metal. and "waa la!" The engine purred to life. Shutting the door, I put it into reverse and pealed out of the parking lot.
"So long loser! Enjoy the walk home!" I knew he couldn't hear me, but I was enjoying myself. Until the damned throbbing intensified. Almost crashing as I swerved around, lifting my ass up off the seat, I growled with anger.
Deciding I needed to do something about this, I headed back to the station house, and this time parked the car in the garage and locked up the door.
Now he would have to come into the office to get the car. Smirking before groaning in protest, I made my way inside the office. Pacing slowly one way and then the other, trying to work off the desire to royally fuck someone to death! I prayed a call would come in so I could take out my frustrations some how?

 

[BLACK BART]

Talon

Sal moaned and rolled over, her breasts pressing against me as I heard the loud screeching sound of a pair of tires.

"God Damn Kids" I muttered, ready to roll over and kiss the lips of my present partner awake...

And then a nagging doubt came to me....She wouldn't...She couldn't...or...did she?

Rolling from the bed I padded to the window and looked out...then began cursing for real, loud and profane...

"Whaaaat?" Moaned Sal as she rolled over and watched me have my fit...

"The wicked witch is living up to her name...MisDeeds, indeed" I growled, then laughed.

"My turn for the taxi, Sal" I chuckled, seeing the irony of it and promising myself it hadn't ended, in fact...Looking forward to it NOT stopping.

A quick call and I had set up a ride for 6 a.m., then grinned and returned to the bed and the waiting bombshell in it...
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I mused over what happened between Sal and I that evening...her passion, the way she acted...and the words she told me as I dropped her off and made my way to the precincts gym.

"It was so good while it lasted, Thank You for the good times, Talon"

It had been good...and by her tone I knew it was over...But not why...The deck shook as I drove another punch into my opponents gut and watched him fold to his knees, the same doubting Thomas of the previous mornings fiasco...

"You gotta watch that shoulder dipping, it's your telltale" I warned him with a laugh.

The warmup had felt good...the night before even better as I bounced on my legs and swung my arms, the blood rushing thru my bare chest and shoulders...

"Any other takers?" I challenged

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole Deeds

Up all night and not a single call or disturbance to go and plummel the shit out of someone. Glancing at my watch, I knew where I'd find hero man, the gym. Walking to the squad car, and smiling brightly, I climbed in and hit the remote button for the garage door.
Driving wasn't as easy as I thought it would be, but it wasn't as intense now neither. Some of the drug was wearing off, and I was still highly aggitated. I parked the squad car outside and popped the hood. Removing the ignition relay box, I pocketed it and walked inside.
The main desk clerk seen my look and pointed towards the back. Yeah hero man was in the gym.
"Thanks." I muttered as I strolled on back. Changing out of my stuffy uniform I put on the same outfit I had on yesterday and put on some sparing gear. Head guard and gloves. Walking out into the gym, I stood watching as he beat up guy after guy in there and called for the next.
I Climbed up on the outside of the boxing ring and smiled, "That would be me.." I seen his expression and his cocky smile as I bent down and came under the ropes.
"Good morning partner, did you sleep well?" I asked in mock concern for his well being. Testing the bounce of the mat and checking the ties in the gloves, I moved around, warming up. Not that much was needed after the long night I had.
Clearing my head, I breathed in and out slowly, getting my center of gravity and my clear mind for the task at hand. This time I would play a little nicer and not hurt the poor guy. Well maybe, depends on if he asks for it or not.
"Ready?"

 

[BLACK BART]

Talon

I was focused. Set...as the familiar voice came from behind me and I responded.

"Like a baby. Thanks for picking the old car up, it let me get the new requisitioned unit this morning, AFTER I dropped off Sal"

Keeping my eyes on her face and shoulders as she approached I nodded, then bounced sideways as she kicked at me, testing...

I ignored the decoy and moved into her, giving her a couple of light taps to her shoulders and face, the blows light...stinging...bringing a tear to her eyes and then dancing back...

"Your moves are a little off" I commented over my raised hands...watching her body movements, analyzing, studying her for a pattern or telltale...

None I found as she kicked at me then drove a left roundhouse into my ribs and a spinning kick that connected with my thigh.

I grinned at her, the familiar wash of pain waving over me, making my heart pump faster as it triggered the adrenalin rush in my system.

Falling back to the ropes I watched her puzzled face as she advanced, then lunged forward, swinging a wild left that she leered at as she easily avoided it...turning into the right I drove into her cheek.

Another small smile and I backed away from her as she sprawled on her butt in the middle of the canvas, the blow I had hit her with just hard enough to knock her off balance...stun her.

"You seem a little tense, did you relax last night?" I chuckled, curious...

Eyes blazing she rose, ignoring the jibe as she coolly moved to an adjacent corner and breathed...

Knowing it would piss her off I dropped my hands, my face clearly visible as I offered in a sympathetic tone and matching look.

"You'd better quit before you get hurt..."

A second time I looked at her sprawled on the floor, her flurry of angry kicks and punches connecting, but my leg set behind her ankles as I “clothes lined” her over it driving her to the mat…Driving the air from her as she hit hard.

Backing up for a second time I grinned again, motioning with my hands for her to get up, asking….

“Again?”

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole Deeds

He was starting to irritate me once again, but I was careful not to let it show. Rising from the mat, I bowed slightly to his well laid out assault then took fighting stance.
I advanced, he threw a right and I ducked. He kicked out as if to trip again and I dodged his knee and his coming left hook. I fought with my right, blocking with my left.
Advancing on him, I threw a upper cut and he blocked, kicked towards the back of his leg and he blocked. He threw a jab and connected with my left side, but I took it in stride.
Without warning I started to lightly jab with my right, repeatedly over and over, never letting my left drop. He blocked successfully each time, until I switched to south paw.
Unaware of what I was up to, I connected with his chin with my right, knocking him a little to the left. Swinging up with my left I connected again, and with one motion I kicked with my left into the center of his thigh as he twisted.
I raised up my right, he blocked but my left caught the kidney shot and my leg kicked his out from under him. He grabbed me as he was going down some how, and I ended up landing on top of him.
Air forced out of my lungs from the impact of my body on his, and his gloved left hand between us, I felt it. Panting I laid there a moment on him as he panted for air. Neither badly hurt, but both of us breathing heavily.
"D-Draw for....*pant* to- *pant* day?" I used the glove to push some of my hair out of my face and sat up some what, rolling off of him to the mat beside him.

 

[BLACK BART]

Talon

I rolled to face her, breath being dragged in huge draughts and listened...

"For today" I agreed, rolling away and pushing myself up to my knees, then my feet as I pulled the gloves off and tossed them aside.

It was enough....She had stayed cool, collected thru our sparring match, despite my taunts...

I swung myself over the rope and down to the matted floor surrounding the ring, watching her do the same, gracefully...without effort.

The room was quiet, despite the number of people in it..Thier faces curious as to what had just happened...No taunts followed, no jeers or sly looks...Just silence.

"I'll see you in fifteen" I tossed over my shoulder heading for the locker room.

The water felt good..and it let me rethink my impression of Miss Deeds...

Trotting down to the garage I lifted the hood of the late model sedan, admiring its clean powerful engine as I checked it over. Small chore done I closed it and smiled at the familiar form approaching

"Think Fast" I called out, tossing the set of keys I had in my own pocket. "Unless you rather drive that?"