This is part of the following SL : Sublimation
The Watch House of the 27th Special Operations Division of the Rhy?Din Watch, 0900 Hours on Standard Earth Date 08/26/2013
?We got a runner from the interview room! Tan skinned male, 5-7 or so, thin build with long black hair! Black jacket, and white shirt- dark jeans and sneaks.!?
?Where the hell is he?! Someone cover the lobby!?
?I got the lobby, what about the store room??
?Armory?s locked down! Set a perimeter around the building just in??
?I got him! I got him! rear detention blo??
?Someone get to the rear de??
?Forward detention block! S&*^% he?s fast!?
?We need bodies in the lobby, lock that hallway down!?
?Snack room! Snack room! He?s--- S&*T he?s barricaded the door with a vending machine!?
?Not the Tastee Cakez machine!? Is it the Tastee Ca??
?Focus people! Gimme a pair on the roof, check the vents!?
?Dispatch here, we got additional units en-route. Cap?s been notified and is en-route also.?
?I think we got--- okay, we?re in the snack room! Sh*t, he went into a duct! I think this goes over the gym, and evidence lock??
?Got him in the Gym! Dropped in from the vent. Permission to use lethal force??
?Negative, all he?s done is run and make a jack@ss outta himself, negative on lethal force!?
?Copy that! I?m waiting for some more bodies before I go in. So far he?s pacin? back and forth, and talking to himself.?
?Everyone hold on to your points and keep it locked down, Command Staff is arrival. Repeat, hold your points!?
Already having a somewhat heads up due to the alert from dispatch and radio traffic Brian arrived to the scene slightly less than confused for starters. The Watch Captain, made his way through the perimeter with a soft shake of head as he made his way to a nearby Watchman.
?Nice way to start the day, almost as fun as the dead bodies on the boat we gave back to the 19th? Alright, what do we got here??
?Sir, we had a subject---?
?I know about the runner, what was he brought in for??
?Sorry, Sir. They got him for Disorderly Conduct, and resisting w/out.?
?Hold up there buttercups, you sayin? this is all misdemeanor action?? The question coming from one ?appearing out of nowhere? Lt. Kerrithra Al?Tuatha, who looked between Brian and the Watchman with a keen interest. ?Sup there, Bri? Great way to kick off the day, yeah? Ain?t had my frosted coated sugar bombs an chocolate milk yet.?
?We have the subject cornered in the gym, he?s just pacing back and forth and looks to be talking to himself.?
Taking everything in, Brian nodded a bit and began to move inside the building. ?Then let?s have a talk and see what we can do, no sense in having everyone and their mother watching us lock down this area of the Marketplace any further.?
?I?m on it! Woo Woo Woo, you know it!? That being said, Kerri took off from the pair and sprinted through the lobby and down the hall, leaving the watchman and Brian in her dust.
?Sir?? asked the Watchman, with a rather concerned look.
?Don?t worry, she?s got this. Just give her a few minutes and this?ll be in hand. Sides, it?s just one person I can imagine Kerr---?
And the few proverbial minutes later?
?Brian get your @ss in here now! NOW!?
Directly, following the intense transmission over the radio was something that sounded like a small explosion, with was rightly coupled with a most definitive tremor. There was no response as Brian took off into the lobby, while others were making their exit from the lightly smoked over hallway, as the radios sparked to life with orders of evac?ing the building and pushing the perimeter lines back. Through the chatter, Brian caught a word as he fought his way through the bodies taking their leave.
Ebon?
The Watch House of the 27th Special Operations Division of the Rhy?Din Watch, 0900 Hours on Standard Earth Date 08/26/2013
?We got a runner from the interview room! Tan skinned male, 5-7 or so, thin build with long black hair! Black jacket, and white shirt- dark jeans and sneaks.!?
?Where the hell is he?! Someone cover the lobby!?
?I got the lobby, what about the store room??
?Armory?s locked down! Set a perimeter around the building just in??
?I got him! I got him! rear detention blo??
?Someone get to the rear de??
?Forward detention block! S&*^% he?s fast!?
?We need bodies in the lobby, lock that hallway down!?
?Snack room! Snack room! He?s--- S&*T he?s barricaded the door with a vending machine!?
?Not the Tastee Cakez machine!? Is it the Tastee Ca??
?Focus people! Gimme a pair on the roof, check the vents!?
?Dispatch here, we got additional units en-route. Cap?s been notified and is en-route also.?
?I think we got--- okay, we?re in the snack room! Sh*t, he went into a duct! I think this goes over the gym, and evidence lock??
?Got him in the Gym! Dropped in from the vent. Permission to use lethal force??
?Negative, all he?s done is run and make a jack@ss outta himself, negative on lethal force!?
?Copy that! I?m waiting for some more bodies before I go in. So far he?s pacin? back and forth, and talking to himself.?
?Everyone hold on to your points and keep it locked down, Command Staff is arrival. Repeat, hold your points!?
Already having a somewhat heads up due to the alert from dispatch and radio traffic Brian arrived to the scene slightly less than confused for starters. The Watch Captain, made his way through the perimeter with a soft shake of head as he made his way to a nearby Watchman.
?Nice way to start the day, almost as fun as the dead bodies on the boat we gave back to the 19th? Alright, what do we got here??
?Sir, we had a subject---?
?I know about the runner, what was he brought in for??
?Sorry, Sir. They got him for Disorderly Conduct, and resisting w/out.?
?Hold up there buttercups, you sayin? this is all misdemeanor action?? The question coming from one ?appearing out of nowhere? Lt. Kerrithra Al?Tuatha, who looked between Brian and the Watchman with a keen interest. ?Sup there, Bri? Great way to kick off the day, yeah? Ain?t had my frosted coated sugar bombs an chocolate milk yet.?
?We have the subject cornered in the gym, he?s just pacing back and forth and looks to be talking to himself.?
Taking everything in, Brian nodded a bit and began to move inside the building. ?Then let?s have a talk and see what we can do, no sense in having everyone and their mother watching us lock down this area of the Marketplace any further.?
?I?m on it! Woo Woo Woo, you know it!? That being said, Kerri took off from the pair and sprinted through the lobby and down the hall, leaving the watchman and Brian in her dust.
?Sir?? asked the Watchman, with a rather concerned look.
?Don?t worry, she?s got this. Just give her a few minutes and this?ll be in hand. Sides, it?s just one person I can imagine Kerr---?
And the few proverbial minutes later?
?Brian get your @ss in here now! NOW!?
Directly, following the intense transmission over the radio was something that sounded like a small explosion, with was rightly coupled with a most definitive tremor. There was no response as Brian took off into the lobby, while others were making their exit from the lightly smoked over hallway, as the radios sparked to life with orders of evac?ing the building and pushing the perimeter lines back. Through the chatter, Brian caught a word as he fought his way through the bodies taking their leave.
Ebon?