The Verdict(open to all plz pm or see castting call thread)

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Name: Marcus Washington
Nickname: Dirty
Age: 42
Height: 6'0
Build: Athletic
Afro-American man on trial for murder in the first. Ex cop turned PI.
Black hair brown eyes


The story begins, the judge asks ,” Have you reached a verdict?" Time stopped for a moment as I stood there thinking how in the fuck did I get here, on trial for my life for killing a suspected terrorist, who in turned killed my best friend, and the family of the woman who asked for my help. I’m thinking back as to how this shit got going. But wait let me introduce myself, name is Dirtywork or Dirty, I’m a cop who was kicked off the force for excessive force. I never crossed that line but I stood on it a lot . Now I’m a private detective working this case for this the most gorgous woman I have ever seen.


I don’t know where to start. It seems like a dream, a nightmare. It all started the day I was fired from the job. I stepped on that line one time too many.

The reason I got kicked off the police force was because I shot a suspect. It was during a hold-up of a ma and pa grocer. The suspect had a little girl in his arms with a gun to her head when I walked in. I was off duty and didn’t know that a hold-up was going down. I drew my gun told him to put his weapon down,he says ”eat shit nigger” I told him I couldn't get my lips around his head. The way he held the girl he left him exposed in the groin area so I shot at his inner thigh. I missed and got his right nut and they fired me for excessive force. (I think it was because I missed his thigh).
My actions cost me a marriage, job, my son. My ex name is Molly, she’s the D.A. Dominic is my son’s name. I suppose that I was a neglectful husband, father so much so that I didn’t know that I was making their lives a living hell. My actions on the job made it hard on Molly with her being the D. A. that people wanted her to resign her position. Her office warned me that if I continued this way they would have no choice but to ask for my badge. The kids at school made things rough on Dom that he was starting to get into trouble by fighting and being a smart-ass cussing out his teachers and skipping class.


I can remember when I first met her. I was coming out of court (just after getting fired) I bumped into her. She was beautiful. Her long hair tied back,
her legs, nice shapely legs and breasts that would make you wish you was a baby.I was just about to say i'm sorry when she says "watch it ass-hole".
I couldn't help but to notice the sway of her hips. Thinking to myself I thought how wild she could be in bed.

Her name is Erowyn, Erowyn McMicheals. I didn't know it then but she was going to be the reason I did what I did, why I fell in love again.
 
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Erowyn McMicheals

Name:Erowyn McMicheals
Age: 25
Height: 5'4
Build: Curvaous 42DD-27-33, black haired beauty with emerald green eyes, being self confident and smart, but can be a cold bitch when crossed. Graduated from Georgetown University School of Law, and Yale where she got her MD in Law. She took the bar and aced it the first time.



My lifes been nothing but work, I strived to be everything my father was. Selfreliant, driven, resposible, and more then anything, a success. My father was a criminal lawyer, his whole career was hell bent on keeping the streets clean of drugs, rapists, murders, and terrorists. Yes I said terrorists, we have been having small car bombs go off downtown. We believe they are part of the Freedom Assosiation of Freedom Fighters. They seem to be trying to change things their way.

I studied criminal law just as my father did before me. I took on his work after he was murdered and I never thought it'd be my lover who killed him. Carlton and I met three years ago at a lawyers convention. He was always charming from the first and I never met a man who could get anyone to believe anything. I can't say that I fell in love with him, I was just jaded and believed him to be the best guy I have ever met. He was an excelent lover as well that's probably what hooked me to him. He had a kind of controll on me I couldn't resist. I never thought that he would be an evil bastard tho, and when I found out I was in shock for a bit. I don't think I even realized just how much danger I was in until my father was killed.

I met my room mate at a pep rally two years ago. Her name is Sheila and she works in my law office. She has a very organized mind and always helps in keeping my files in order, I don't know what I'd do without her. She's my best friend and I trust her with my life. We hit it off from the first, she being wild and exciting, always making me laugh. We love going out to the clubs every once in awhile to unwind from a stressful day at the office. She tends to be insatible and loves playing physical games. My wild best friend I don't know where I'd be without her.
 
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Sheila Hartfort

Age: 26
Height: 5'5
Build: Athletic and curvaous, blonde bombshell with blue/green eyes. She has long, never ending shapely legs. She is Arowen's roommate, have been for two years now, they met at a peprally. She is a bisexual law clerk, working in Arowen's office.
Vital Stats: 36C - 25 - 37

"Now, you do know how important this case is to Erowyn, don't you?" I asked.

"Of course baby...ughh...of course..."

Yeah right. Men say one thing this moment, and then goes and does something else altogether the next. I had to make sure that this was done in time, so that Erowyn could do something about the predicament Marcus was in. Not that I liked Marcus very much, but with everything that's going on in Erowyn's life, Marcus was the only thing she had. Apart from me of course.

"Ok, that means you are going to get this done by today. By today!" I demanded again.

"Sure baby...ughh...ughh...today...anything you say baby...oh I'm coming..."

"Remember, today!" I stared up at him with my sternest expression. After nodding once more, I softened my features, smiling back up at him as I gently pushed me down onto my knees. Soon after I closed my lips around the tip of his cock he came into my mouth. Five spurts in all, and I swallowed every single drop. I knew how it drove him crazy.

I got back onto my feet, and started to dress as he cuddled up to me from behind, starting to kiss my neck and cupping my breast even as I tried to get my bra back on.

"Today, or you're not getting any more of this!" I said again sternly. He nodded enthusiastically, as I made my way out of the storeroom.

It was going to be a long day at work, and I was going to need all the help I could get.
 
Sometimes I wonder why I get up in the morning, people are dying in the streets from guns, hunger, for stupid shit because they can't deal anymore, maybe I get up hoping to make a difference in this fucked-up world. The first time I saw Erowyn was that courthouse bumping, the second time she came to my office(which is my home) to ask me to find out who killed her father. She said that I had a bad rep, but the word was I could be trusted, besides her father knew me and liked me so she would trust her father judgement. Erowyn McMicheals, twenty-five, five ft. four, onetwentyfive to onethirty pounds, really nice shape, big tits. She had her hair pulled back that showed off her cheeks, high like an indian, long black hair, green eyes,captivating eyes.

The man she wanted me to find, the man she knows who murdered her father, named Savage, was into something that she would explain later, all I was to do was to locate him shadow him. She paid a retainer of $50,000.just to be a shadow, which let me know that this was no ordinary job. I told her if the check cleared I was hers(in more than one way).

The man she wanted me to find, Carlton Savage, an aristrocat or spoiled brat, belonged to this 'Freedom Fighters of North America', really sounds like a club of rich boys trying to get attention. If that's the case he should be easy to find on the 'net', I mean any organization can be found on the 'net', but first I have to find out more about my employer.
 
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I needed help in finding Carlton, I haven't seen him in weeks. It's like he disappeared off the face of the Earth. I don't know for sure that he killed my dad, but I feel strongly that he did. Towards the end of our relationship he started acting even more demanding then ever, and he started hiding things from me.


I heard that a cop, one that crossed that line one too many times and was thrown off the force. I also heard that he started a PI business on his own and I figured if he was that bad he'd be perfect for finding Carlton. I went to his office and was shocked to see that it was the cop I ran into at the courthouse. The one that wasn't watch where the fuck he was going. I told him everything I knew of Carlton, where he might be, where he lived and what he did for a living. At least what he told me he did anyway. One night after I had come home from work the phone was ringing so I answered it. It was a guy looking for Carlton, saying he had a great deal and job for him to do. I had told Carlton about the call and asked what the guy was talking about. Carlton got angry and told me to m,ind my own business, it was the first time he showed his true colors to me. The one and only time he had hit me. I had left him after that and moved back in with Shiela. A week after that I started getting threating letters saying that my life wasn't worth shit and my day is coming. It scared me and so I hired Marcus Washington. My dad had known him well and so I thought I could trust him too.
 
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How do you find out about a person that does'nt have much of a background?, you check the streets. What I found out about Erowyn was that she can really be a BITCH, to be nice. Fiesty, come at you with both barrels if you piss her off, I like that in a woman, no games, just like daddy.

Now Savage on the other hand is hard to find after the death of McMicheals.His legit business was in importing and exporting. He did alot of dealings in South America, Recife' Brazil to be precise, arts ,cocoa and cocaine. The skinny was that he sold guns to the terrorist, Iraq, Iran, the Middle East.Talk is that he stays at the resort on highway 12 deep in the mountains, and around Deadwood that covers a lot of ranges.
 
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