Who: Chase and Jamie What: the lady gets caught by the popo When: 5/30 Fri. Nighttime Where: The streets in the Rails Warnings: probably cursing and stuff Status: ongoing
Another Friday night. Another night of working. Chase hated working on Friday nights because that's when all the fucking stupid little rich bitches hit the streets and got stabbed or overdosed in the streets. The kinds of things he saw on his day to day patrol was enough to turn a person off any social encounter for the rest of their lives. It was a damn good thing Chase had a good sense of humor.
He was in the car with his partner, rolling down the street with the lights off, jamming to some awesome action movie soundtracks. They were always happy to act like the badasses from the movies in theory but they knew how to put that away and do their job right when the time came. 'Course that didn't mean Chase wouldn't throw a catch phrase in every once in a while when he took someone down.
His partner was a pretty cool guy. He was Irish or some shit in the blood, he was fit and had black hair and dark eyes. Chase had been partnered up with his guy for his entire duration at the New Waverly station. They were good partners to one another and the thing Chase liked best about him was he knew when to keep his nose out of business it didn't belong in. Chase had to take a lot of 'piss breaks' or answer personal calls and his partner left him alone about it. At least Arkin and associates never made it too hard to cover what he was doing if anyone did ask. After all how could Arkin make a mistake with that fate string mumbo jumbo shit going on in his head all the time? Chase was confident the guy wouldn't throw him under the bus, they needed one another. Or so he told himself anyway.
Something caught his eye while they were driving down the road and he slapped his partner's shoulder with the back of his hand "Hey wait a second, pull in there!" he shouted over their tunes and when the car rolled to a stop covertly up the road in the shadows from what looked like it might be some kind of drug exchange, Chase grinned. "Hell yeah, we got one. Let's get this bitch." and the two of them stepped out of the car.