Undercover Gone Wrong

Asa

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~Faith Devigal~

8 1/2 months undercover She had finally found her way through this slime pit of abuse sexual slavery and other vile demented atrocities against people for the sinister pleasures of a few Faith had found herself within the interest of the select few that held the power in this operation. SHe had no idea that she was no longer in the same city nor what was truely now to happen...


//Commander Pierce//

GRAVES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *Roared the deep baritone voice od the precints Commanding Officer. AGAIN he had gotten reports of Detective Graves Using only part truths to aquire information and contacts from other officers adn precints on Detective Devigall. He knew that Graves was worried about faith he too was worried about his near adopted daughter. He had been partnered with ehr father YEARS ago and knew how irate Jack had gotten over Faith entering the Academy but then when she graduated top in her class he would never shut up about that either. His death was felt hart by the wholeof the force but they never saw Faith shed a tear... Nope he knew she was too tough for that and the cases she managed to manuver herself into being inline to take at times worried him as he told her father he would look after her, but this was business and while they were all concerned abotuher being missing so long there were other crimes to deal with and Graves had better learn that Quick*
 
"Yeah, nothing?"
"No, not even a fucking cum drop. Man, it's been over a week."
"I know, but she's out there somewhere."
"Fuck you. I don't need your money that badly."
"Please, I'm just looking for..."
The phone clicked dead in his hand, making him wince from the large pop as their line broke. For a moment, he held the useless object in his hand, thinking as many people that something just crackled on the line, but the connection is still there.
Then the dead hum of a dial tone.
He dropped it back into its cradle on his desk. Detective Graves let out a long sigh of frustration. He had been tracking Faith ever since she went undercover. Paying off guys to keep close to her, other guys to check up from time to time. There were rumors from other departments and even precincts about some whereabouts. Some were true, others just made up.
In the end, he was just chasing farts in the wind.
Detective Graves hadn't heard a solid lead in over three weeks. He looked like a man who's lost his wife or child. Unshaven, large souless eyes that were on the verge of tears, and hair that looked like it hadn't seen a shower or comb in over a week. He looked like shit, and everyone knew why.
Graves winced again, hearing the Commander's voice. He got up, knowing exactly what he'd hear in the office. Rantings from the man, fucking warning. No personal use, let it go. She's doing her own work, do yours. Fuck that shit. She might think she's strong, and everyone else might too, but he knew what it was like out there, and he knew just how much danger she was really in.
He trudged into the man's office, ready to hear his warning.
Work was almost over anyway. He had a drink waiting for him at a bar. Maybe he could call a few old friends and see if they heard anything.
It was a long shot, but longer shots have paid off.
"Yes, sir," He closed the door behind him, not wanting the rest of the precinct to hear his lashings.
Graves sat down, his hands folded at the knees, looking at his Commander's desk.
 
OOC: To Fix a little Snag The Graves Character is now Brothers Pooh will RP one brother and Kamal1 will RP the other brother Kamal is Faiths Partner Pooh is his twin or younger brother who is dating Faiths Sister that should fix this problem and keep both in the Characters they want and the Storyline moving along nicely nd give me more evil to work with *EG and a wink* Thanks boys. Both brothers can de dead worried about her and both getting called into the office

~Faith Devigal~

*Sitting there in teh chair her hair and clothes perfect though for now still too drugged from teh last trip to even know what planet she was on much less what city*

//Commander Pierce//

Well When your Brother has the Good Sense to grace us with his presence We three will talk about The MASSIVE Case file back up that you two seem to be IGNORING.

*Gnawing on the Cigar he had given up smoking but with his Near adopted daughter out there missing he had gone back to biting and chewing on cigars. Nervous habit but it was the only way he could show concern and not come across as showing favorites or any rubbish like that*
 
Davidson Graves

Detective Davidson Graves parked his red Mustang in front of the precinct and pocketed the keys as he walked into the building. As soon as he stepped through the door, he was informed that Commander Pierce wanted to speak to him. He rubbed his eyes and blinked before continuing his walk. He had been traveling around the city all night, trying to get some new leads as to where Faith might be. His partner had been missing for 8 months now, and no one seemed to want to do anything about it, except him and his brother.

he walked up to the Commander's office and opened the door. He saw his brother Tony already in the office, sitting in front of Commander Pierce's desk. He sat down next to Tony and, with a big grin on his face, said, "What's up chief?"
 
//Commander Pierce//

*WIth a snort he glares at Davidson and Tony. The very trait in them that he respected most would undoubtedly be what he would have to suspend them over if...1. Either Faith is found SOON OR... They wake up and take othe rcases till she is found. He would automatically TRY to send cases their way that might lead them to her IF he could Not like that Group called the Brotherhood was necessiarily not on HIS bosses top priority as well as other various cases such that Faith normally would have taken...*

Gentlemen there are other cases we have to deal with... THAT MEANS YOU have to deal with. They are breathing nown My neck over you two pulling some rather while inspired some very STUPID stunts over finding Faith. We will find her but till then its either Make yu two take other cases or suspend you and you two would be of no use to Faith suspended right... Now Get to WORK

*THe man before thems age shown more and more with each mention of his "daughters" name Faith was like a daughter to him and this was in fact killing him as well he could only imagine what it was doing to Davidson and Tony much less Valia Faiths sister*

*~Valia~*

*Tony when his shift was over would be at the bar as usual they all worried about Faith but she was also worried about him. So she did what she could... went through Faiths Old reports to find anyone who might be willing to give her answers about her sister. Taking off from the house in Faiths old Truck she set off to find some Dive of a place Faith had a contact in hoping she would be back before Tony was home*
 
Graves tried to hold restraint. The palms on h is hands grew sweaty and hurt. He clenched them into fists, hearing this old shit over and over again from the chief. They had argued several times over this, and although it got them no where, he just didn't seem to understand. How could he care about her so much and do nothing to help?
How could any of them?
When the man was finished, Graves just got up, going back to his desk. The stack of papers on one side almost dwarfed him, manila envelopes filled with missing people or unexplained homocides. Hundreds of victims who felt just like him.
He opened one of them up, at random, reading through the reports. Nothing seemed to stick. After a few minutes, he kept reading the same line over and over again, just unable, or unwilling to understand its message.
With a contempted sigh, he put it back, and reached for another one.
Some garage, looked like there was noise complaints. Nothing special, but reports spoke of a lot of drug traffic through the place. Who cared? Some people, he supposed. Drugs were bad on the street, had to get them off, do the civic duty.
His heart wasn't in it, but he'd go investigate for a little bit. It was on the way to the bar, and he didn't actually intend on doing any police work.
Getting up, he put on his coat, ready to leave the station.
 
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After the meeting, Davidson went to his desk and sat down, rubbing his temples. It was getting very aggravating constantly hearing about how he and Tony needed to be working on other things besides Faith's disappearance. He was contemplating his next move when his cell phone vibrated in his pocket. He picked it up and answered it. He immediately recognized the voice on the other end and nearly jumped out of his seat when he heard what she had to say.

When the conversatin was done, he put on his jacket and walked over to his brother's desk. Tony was getting up to go somewhere.

"Tony, I have a lead to run down about Faith. I will meet you at the bar later." Davidson climbed into his Mustang and started the engine. He drove off, thinking about what was said over the phone.

He arrived at the apartment building and parked in front of it. He walked up the stairs and walked down the hall. A few seconds after knocking on the door, he heard shuffling, then the sound of locks being disengaged. The woman who answered the door was dressed in a sheer blue negligee with a matching thong. She gave him a tight hug and he could smell jasmine perfume on her. "Hey Bethany," he said to her as he returned the hug. When they were done, he closed the door behind him and sat on a couch. Bethany sat down next to him and draped her legs over his. He started rubbing her thighs and she sighed.

"You sure know how to get me started, baby," she said to him.

"Well, I have to do something for you in return for all the info you pass to me."

Bethany got up and straddled Davidson's lap. She leaned in close and kissed him deeply, her breath passing into his mouth. He reached up and pulled down the straps of her negligee. He cupped his hands around her soft white breasts as she reached down and pulled off hs jacket.
 
*~Valia~*

*She pulled into the parking lot of the bar where Faith dealt with a couple of contacts. Her sister had more guts thatn she ever could to willingly go into this place BUT Faith needed to be found and she would show Tony and Davidson and Commander Pierce that Civillians could pull their weight as well on matters like this*

I... Am Looking for...

*THe bouncer looked like a shaved Gorilla with less personality and less understanding of Hygiene as well. but still she tried to ignore her fear and the urge to run from this place and continued to speak*

I need to speak with Mr Barrots. Now..... Please

*The bouncer snorted and looked inside there were a few customers inside but not too many he nodded her in and directed her to him*
 
#Markus Barrots#

So... you are young woman I talk with on Phone about Devilgal Detective... Faith she keep things from me... NEver tell me she have sister. You a cop too?

*Valia shook her head* N... no I'm not.

*Markus smirked* No... would not think you to be cop...Too cuddleable look to you... Very nice... *He kept watching her* So you want information on Faith... WHat I get in return... Hmmm?

*Reaching for the stash of she had borrowed from Faiths Informant fund Envelope in the truck and held the money out to him* Here that should be enough to purchase LOTS of information on my sister as well as Retain you to find more information on her so... DO we have a deal? *Scared to death but inteh back of her mind she coached herself to keep it together keep this calm appearance up and so far so good*

xxUndercover Officer Banzinxx

*Was that... No couldn't be. Yep Faiths baby sister. WHat the HELL was she doing here. MOving closer by a tad he observed while now shooting a game of pool. No she isn't... Tony is NOT gonna like this. Well time to look at teh watch... Cuss out running late and walk out. Then once safely outside and onteh road corcling the building Call Tony to let him know to Get here NOW. Placing a call to his cell phone and waiting for an answer*

#Markus Barrots#

No... Cops use money to deal with me... Others of my association use money... Beautiful ladies have to do something different... YOu do understand... Yes?

*THats it... Valia finally realized that she was in over her head. He couldn't mean... No... Ohhh Lord the look on his face he DID mean. Slowly tanding up she tried to back away slowly edging towards teh door hoping the distraction the man cussing and storming out caused would help her escape this place too*
 
He sat at the edge of a bar, taking shot after shot of whiskey. After an hour, he popped a few pills, just to make the night go down smoother. His brother seemed to be busy with whatever "lead" he was having for the night. Tony wasn't surprised. Most of his leads were usually women who couldn't get enough. He made a toast, and drowned another drink, to his brother, and the dick that's been in a thousand pussies.
His cellphone broke the calmness of the evening.
"Fuck," Tony walked out to his car, grimacing and grunting the entire way. It would have to be like this, wouldn't it? His wife getting into her own fucking shit. Getting in the back of his car, he made his way to the other side of town.
It was a shit stained bar, on the seedy part of the city, something that would have rang bells inside his old cop's head right off. Tony could just imagine what sort of fucking trouble she'd be getting into right now.
Banzin met him outside, but he waved the fucking rookie ass off.
"Don't blow your cover on this shit. Just get a drink or something."
It had been a good five minute getting here. For a moment, he dreaded opening the door to the bar, thinking just what he might find on the other side.
Sober now, the alcohol somehow leaving his system when he knew his wife was in this kind of shit. His gun felt good against his side, and he made sure that his hand never strayed too far.
He opened the door.
 
~Valia~

*Backing away fro him had done nothing but got her backed up against that shaved Gorilla of a Door man. SHIT she had forgotten he might have remained there. Terror gripped her but she couldn't show that... Had to be tough as Faith and the rest of them so with a defiant look she had stood her ground for as long as she could trying to bargain and get herself out of this without the vileness this guy seemed intent on. it all seemed to be going so Slow to her but it had possibly only been five minutes before she was shoved to the seat by this vermin and was unable to get away as his hands and mouth explored outside of her cloths there were still people in the bar so he at least had some sense but who knew how long that would last. SHe tried to push his hands away when they neared teh bottom edge of her skirt which would only upset him causeing him to bite hard at her neck or ear to "correct her". No one seemed to notice that she was in a struggle here to get away from him or didn't care*
 
Inside, it took a moment for Tony to get used to the low lighting that filtered through the hazy smoke filled rooms of these kinds of places. The bar looked empty for the most part, just a few regulars at the bar, some couple playing pool in the back, and one occupied table, where a man was advancing on his wife.
It didn't take more than a half dozen hurried steps before Tony realized that it was Markus. Fuck, that piece of shit.
He always did like the ladies too much.
Tony looked around, see if any of Markus' goons were to be seen. He might not have brought any, thinking he'd just see a pretty girl all by her lonesome, but then again, he had always been a cautious man.
Tony brought his gun out, knowing either way, someone'd die before he could get his wife out of here.
With a long sigh, he let his hand go under Markus' neck, and pulled him back, choking him back at this odd angle, the gun cocked and pointed right into his ear.
"Markus... Markus... it's been a while, hasn't it?" He stole a glance down at Valia. Her hair a mess, her skirt bunched up on her hips, clothing all out of place. He looked at her like that, and a twinge of arousal stole through him, but he couldn't think of that now.
More important matters were at hand.
"Fix yourself up honey, we're getting out of here. Come on now. Hurry."
He spit this last part into Markus' ear, "That's my wife you were fondling there, you fucking prick. Tell me, what am I supposed to do when some asshole starts mounting my own wife in a fucking sleeze bar? Huh? Tell me what I should do? Blow your brians out right here, or just cut off your God damned balls and let you live?"
 
~Valia~

*A sight of relief she nodded to Tony rather shook up over all of this she stood from the booth seat and straightened up her clothes and hair*

He has info on Faith Tony... Least he claimed to

*She caught the ever so faint spark that touches his eyes when aroused and inwardly smiled at that as she listened to him threaten this vermin*

#Barrots#

Another thing Devigal forget to enform us of... Not only lovely sister but married sister How is The Graves Brothers... good? Davidson ever settle down enough to get together with Faith or he still only wet dream that union... *Laughs* And yes have information on Faith... but will only tell her partner... you have young wildcat to take home Detective *laughs*

~Faith~

*Someone was in the room with her but who... she could hear obviously male footsteps but did not see anyone in the dim light of the room she had been moved to*
 
Tony shoved him hard into the table, as the contents flew. A half emtpy bottle of beer lunger into the air, and broke around them, sending shards of glass and beer bumbling over the floor.
"You want to talk to my brother, you know how to contact him. You put my wife in danger again, and I swear I'll kill you. Badge or no badge, you'll be sleeping six feet under if I so much as hear a sneeze coming from you."
Tony let the butt of his pistol hit the top of his head, and a smart dull thump sound came. He holstered the piece, grabbing Valia by the arm, and getting out of the fucking bar. A moment of nausea hit him as the cold night air filled his lungs. He could feel the anger seep out of him. Never had he been like that. A surge of adrenaline had just hit him, and as the blaze left his eyes, he found himself in an empty parking lot with his wife.
"What were you thinking? Coming down to a place like this? What in God's name were you thinking? I told you to stay away, I told you I would take care of this, didn't I? I cant take care of you and look for your sister and keep tabs on my brother all at the same time. I'm only one man for God's sake..."
He took Valia in his arms, holding her close to him, and smelling the sweet perfume that wafted from her hair.
"Bad things happen to girls in places like this. I don't want to lose you..."
He kissed the top of her head, cursing himself. This was his fault, whether he wanted to admit it or not. He had lost her sister, and it was all his fault.
"I'm sorry..."
 
~Valia~

I am sick of feeling helpless Tony... I want to help Find Faith and I found her "Contacts" book and the envelope of Informant casha and I just acted... I'm sorry

*Still a little shaken by it all she curled in close against his chest. The mixture of Cologne and Alcohol mixed struck her senses as she took a deep calming breath*

I should have given the stuff to yuo but YOu have been doing so much so has Davidson I wanted to help... you two can't do it alone and I know that Commander Pierce even though he is like a uncle to us he can't sseal manpower to this... Faith took this cause she was doing just like you and I thought Just like Davidson she is falling too... hard and you know Faith she can't handle stuff as unpredictable as Love.. thats why she took the undercover assignment. But I know something is wrong Tony I can feel it Faith is in trouble ... I'm scared Tony *whimpers pressing a kiss to his lips to seek calm and closeness from him* Lets go home... I want to get away from here
 
Tony helped Valia into the car, and then got in himself. He could leave his old piece of shit here, have some one pick it up in the morning. For now, he thought he needed to be with Valia.
"I know you want to help, but you can't go off alone sweetie. Half of those contacts have gone to prison for murder and rape. They are criminals, and they'll eat people like me alive, imagine what they'd do to you. I want Faith off the street for the same reason I didn't want you in that bar tonight. Some guys, just don't understand when a woman says no."
He drove them both home, his hand on her back, rubbing and massaging what he could. He felt drawn after his surge of adrenaline wore off. He was just a worn down, tired cop, looking for someone he'd lost in this fucked up city.
He got out of the car, parking it in their driveway. A modest house in the suburb. After going inside, he took off his overcoat, and his shirt.
"It's been a long day," he leaned against the banister, looking back at her, "Are you sure you're ok? You went through hell tonight..."
He followed her up to the bedroom.
 
~Valia~

*Nods a little looking back to him*

Yeah... just... need to go get cleaned up some

Smiles weakly to him the feeling of that vermin trying to touch her etched in her mind she moved to the bathroomadn once teh outfit was stripped away and tossed away she slipped into teh shower to see IF she could wash the feeling of that mans tuoch from her waiting till the water was going to drown out her tears from all the fear that she dared not show to anyone*
 
Tony fully undressed, standing next to the door as he heard the bath water run. For a moment, he wanted to go in there, comfort her. He saw the fear in her eyes, the thoughts of what that fucking prick was going to do if he hadn't shown up. She would have been raped, and proabably left in some puddle of blood and tears in a back alley. He'd seen it a hundred times before on his beat.
She was probably shaking right now.
He didn't know what to do though, or even how to feel. A twinge of guilt hit him, as he remembered how turned on he felt, looking at her, all flushed and embarrased, her skirt hiked up, those creamy thighs showing, her legs parted just enough to catch a glimpse of her panties.
What was he thinking?
His cock stood at attention as these thoughts flooded him. He wecided to go to bed, trying not to think of it anymore. She had a close call, that's all. HE could leave it at that, and try to forget about it.
In bed, under the covers, naked against the cool sheets, he couldn't forget about it though. HE couldn't sleep, and he laid awake, staring at the ceiling, thoughts flooding his mind. Faith, Valia, his brother, the cheif.
What sort of shit has he gotten himself into?
 
~Valia~

*She crumpled in the straming water of teh shower sobbing softly. Slowly she managed to pull herself together and finished getting cleaned up and moved to teh bedroom in the soft robe she always wore slipping from it not worrying to take time to lip into her nightie she just laid down in bed an d curled close to Tony whispering* Again... I'm sorry for going *eyes closed she had to put it all out of her mind*
 
~Bethany~

*Purring more as she continues to tug at his coat. Nipping at his lips she wriggles her hips over his lap*

YOu care so very much for her to do this for me just for a little information Davidson *Winks* YOu and Faith ever get *purrs in his ear* Close... like we do?
 
It was a long and restless night for Tony. He went to sleep, holding Valia close to him. His dreams were short terrifying visions of Faith, below some meaty gritty man like Markus, as he grunt and shoved himself onto her. Tony couldn't move though, he tried to help but, but all of his muscles froze.
He watched as they took her, and could feel the excitement in his own heart, racing. He woke up in a cold sweat, his cock tenting up the sheets, and Valia beside him, sleeping comfortably.
It was nowhere near time to get up, but he knew he couldn't sleep anymore.
After a nice hot shower, and a new change of clothes, Tony went downstairs, looking over a few of his old papers that had lined his den. It was a total mess, and he hadn't done anything to it in months. Ever since Faith left, he'd watched it slowly spin down, and now he had to shove a box of files out of the way just to sit down.
None of the words made sense though, and he ended up just falling asleep on his desk.
 
Davidson shrugged off the coat and let Bethany begin lifting his shirt off. When she asked him about Faith, he decided not to answer, and instead began moving his hands up her thighs. He felt the warmth radiating from her as he slid his hands between her legs.

Bethany moaned as she got his shirt off. Davidson leaned forward and wrapped his lips around her nipple. He flicked his tongue over it, feeling it get hard in his mouth. Bethany started grinding against his hard rod, which was ready to be released from his pants.
 
~Bethany~

*His silence spoke volumes but for now she didn't care reaching to free him from those pants she purred softly maoning at his lips and tounge on her breast hips grinding more against him she whispered to him*

You gotta earn the information I have so... Take me Davidson... NOW

*Her eyes locked on his as hse purred near growled out the words to him. He wanted to find that little blonde bimbo cop partner of his he would have to work for it. Personally sh was happy the woman was out of the way. The Brotherhood promised him to her for her cooperation but everytime she saw his eyes or heard his tone about Faith a twince of humanity would hit her but tonight that little voice was NOT being heard*

*SHe reached her hand down into his pants as she undid them fingers gently expertly wrapping around the hard shaft as she purrred against his ear*
 
~Valia~

*Tears fell silently she saw them all being killed she whimpered a little in her sleep curling closer to Tony... Wit... something in her mind said he was gone. Eyes flying open she looked around and not finding him she walked down stairs and stood in the doorway of his home office seeing him like this killed her inside but what could she do to help him. Easing over to him she leaned him back in his chair and placing one leg on either side of his slowly she sat down there on his lap curling there with him she whispered*

I love you Tony... We will find my sister and everything will be alright it always is for Faith some how.

*THe fact that she had not worried about dressing for bed after the shower merely having dried off adn laid down her slender form was only blocked from him by his own clothes*
 
Tony woke up, looking at Valia so cute sitting on his lap. He smiled, kissing her.
"I know, we've all been brought into this, haven't we? I'm sorry. I know I haven't been as loving to you as I could... Sometimes I feel like I can't even do my job. I love you, so much."
He kissed her again, and as his hands glided down the smooth skin of her back, it occured to him that she was sitting, her legs spread, completely naked atop of him.
His cock stirred, coming to life almost at once. Tony kissed Valia for a third time, but this kiss wasn't just lips touching, or some sign of affection, he locked onto her, holding her close to him, and his tongue explored her mouth, finding her own.
"Maybe we can do something..." A smile reached his lips, he had a twinkle in his eye that Valia knew all too well. His hands came down, fumbling for his pants. He continued to kiss her, and keep her close to him, on top of him, letting his pants slide passed his legs, and onto the floor.
 
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