Crom'nen
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Post by Crom'nen on Dec 2, 2014 9:34:23 GMT -8
=Una= Oh, walking a beat isn't all that bad. You get to know the people in an area. The kids come up and say hi. The local shop owners get to know you. You're there face-to-face with people. Believe me, I been shot at a lot more times since I took off the uniform.
-Voice- I hear that.
Jonco'balt was a large being, broad shouldered with a broad smile. He had green skin, and a likable and relaxed demeanor. Jonco'balt. What can I do for you detected?
The two men shook hands.
=Una= Clas'una. I hear you brought in a drug dealer. We think he might be connected to a case we're working over at the eleventh.
=Balt= How's that?
=Una= Traces of the pheromone drug he was selling was found in a transport used in connection with several kidnappings with possible connections to slavery and terrorism.
=Balt= Terrorism... the fake bombing case?
=Una= That's the one.
=Balt= We'll put him in a room. You want the cameras on?
=Una= Off. Definitely off.
Jonco looked at the young lady with the detective. What's your name, Miss...?
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Post by Atia on Dec 12, 2014 13:43:44 GMT -8
-39- "Ma'ari. Gloryfied secretary."
She smiled an awkward smile, and turned to Una.
-39- "I will think about it."
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Post by Crom'nen on Dec 16, 2014 9:12:20 GMT -8
Jonco'balt led the pair to the other side of the glass from an interrogation room, then went and got the suspect.
=Una= You may not want to watch this.
He then went into the room and waited in a dark corner. He returned with the dealer, and rather threw him into the chair. Then he slammed the man's head into the table.
=Jonco'balt= There's two things you need to know, schutta. One is that the cameras in here are off.
He slammed the suspect's head into the table, then gestured to Una.
=Jonco'balt= The other is that I'm playing "good cop" today.
Una walked over and sat at the chair. You will tell us everything, or else a day in this chair is going to seem like a stroll through the Brightlands. And I'm about one day from being kicked off the police force, so I got nothing left to lose, and nothing but time.
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Post by Atia on Dec 16, 2014 13:02:36 GMT -8
As the dealer was thrown into the chair, he yelled.
-Dealer- "What the fuck? Where is my lawyer you pig?"
He was a scrawny fellow, wearing the local aqualent of sportsware brand outfit, with some bling that was now sitting in a bag with his name on it in storage. He tried the thug life, and the thug life bit back. He was sitting in a hard place, right in front of a rock. His head hit the "rock".
-Dealer- "POLICE BRUTAL-"
His head was slammed down again. He needed now a moment to recuperate with his insults, listening to the detective. His expensive sportsware was now spotted with blood, ruinned for sure. If he ever gets his hands on a lawyer, someone will be sued. Either the detective, or the police station for having "slippery stairs".
-Dealer- "What the fuck man, what the fuck?"
The thing was this.... he was a smart kid, once, but all the spice kinda messed with his head. Not to mention, he was working with this new substance now, and he didnt really understand it. So, as he sat in his home with a large stash of "for sale" ammount spice, he didnt make sure that the canister with the new stuff the twilek lady was selling was fully closed. He had been smelling the strong pheromones for days. He was arrested fornicating with a hollow treestump in a park. Thank the gods there were no people there he could have forced himself on.
Seeing his repsheet, a house search was issued, and bam. Large ammounts of spice, and a canister with unknown substance. Unknown to Janco'balt. 39 followed Una in and watched the scene expressionlessly, acting a bit tense. Even twitched a little when the head hit the table the first time. Inside, she was just hoping, hoping this would turn out as planned.
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Post by Crom'nen on Jan 6, 2015 10:17:14 GMT -8
Perhaps you're having trouble hearing me. You can scream about brutality all you want. This isn't Coruscant. This isn't Selonia. This isn't Duros. This is Ryloth. No one cares about your rights, your lawyer, your feelings, or your body. What I do care about is answers, even if I have to cut you open and dig around in your brain for them.
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Post by Atia on Jan 6, 2015 10:46:24 GMT -8
the tweaker looked at the investigator before him, then the mirror in his room, then back. He switched fast. He had heard the stories from the liberal use of violence the Kala'PD was legendary for.
-Dealer- "I wanna deal. I got nasty shit to tell, and my ass aint going back in jail."
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Post by Crom'nen on Jan 6, 2015 14:34:26 GMT -8
Jonco'balt slammed the man's head again to make a point. They say the bruisers in prison like it when we knock out a criminals teeth first. They like having their cocks gummed. So how's this for a deal, you tell my friend what I want to know, and we let you keep your teeth, and don't throw you in a dark hole without a trial to let you be the play thing for some big lonely Whippid.
=Una= Seems like a good deal. Start with that, then depending on the quality of the information, we'll see what kind of a deal you get from there. Now, the drug, do you even know what it is, you feral schutta?
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Post by Atia on Jan 25, 2015 13:17:55 GMT -8
He got to fast from the hit. Seems like he was a regular.
-Dealer- "FUCK MAN! HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO FOCUS IF YOU KEEP DOING THAT?"
Didnt say it was a weak hit... he just got to fast in comparison...
-Dealer- "Hell yeah I know, its like anestetic, or asthetic... wichever makes chicks ya know... wanna do it. Hey man, I got where it comes from. I have seen inside, just a peak man, there is a lab and shit there."
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Post by Crom'nen on Jan 26, 2015 9:41:18 GMT -8
=Jonco'balt= Chicks? Chicks? You shit head. When we found you, you were high on it and humping a tree in a park. The techs say it's a poison that overloaded that pea-brain of yours.
Una passed over a notebook and pen. Write down everything. Location. Passwords. Nearby landmarks. How many there are. Write it all down, and you may keep those teeth yet.
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Post by Atia on Feb 12, 2015 16:27:04 GMT -8
-Dealer- "You can beat me, but ya'll aint getting what I have without a fucking deal. On paper."
He was turned to Una now. To him, he seemed to be the more reasonable of the two. 39 bit her lip... it is coming... now... it is time. She will have to start thinking about how to contact 37, how to alert her it is on.
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Post by Crom'nen on Feb 19, 2015 9:12:52 GMT -8
Una took the pad, and scrawled down a simple message. Tell me what I want to know, or I will ram your teeth down your fucking throat, throw you in a super max without a trial. No lawyer. No phone call. Then I will introduce what we seized from you into the prison. To your cell mate. Who is lonely. If you tell me what I want to know, I will allow you to stand trial. A fair trial. Signed Detective Clas Una, Badge # 23716. Then he turned the page back around.
That's the deal. Take it or leave it.
=Janco'balt= Son, I'd take it if I were you. I don't think he's kidding.
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Post by Atia on Feb 26, 2015 6:33:36 GMT -8
The guy went white, as much as his skin tone let him. He understood well enough, he knew what the thing just sipping into his airspace has done. He told them everything. It started with the twilek that looked him up. She was unknown and seemed rather stiff, so his first thougt was civ-cop, but then she showed the new substance. She thought him how to store and how much to sell. Then, he had gone and bought three loads.
He was given an adress, and a door number. The door was stirdy security door. One latch, and through that latch the woman made her business. Inside, he could see a small chemistry set. There must have been two of them, becuase he had heard her speak to someone once. He couldnt tell more, because he only saw the womans eyes and just the little that showed behind her through the latch.
39 reached into her pocket, and started working blindly on her phone. First, she typed in a proxy number, then followed with the number she wanted to call. She pressed the call button. She was well trained in operating her datapad, she knew it was more valuable then any weapon she could ever bring. The call went forth to 37. She understood. Only reason she would be called on the number that was called was that things were set in motion. 37 herself called HQ through an other proxy number, and the rest of the cell was set in motion. The Banshee working for the comms company came in good use, her proxy number set ups made the calls basically untraceable.
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Post by Crom'nen on Mar 2, 2015 7:39:02 GMT -8
Una finally spoke after scribbling his own notes. We're going to send in a protocol droid to do a sketch, so we know exactly who we're looking at.
Then the two detectives and moved over to a corner, talking softly.
=Janco'balt= Let's go get these guys, hard and fast.
=Clas'suna= No. No, you don't know these guys, or should I say gals. There's more than two. And they've already kidnapped civilians and blown up warehouses of people. They could have a dozen hostages.
=Janco'balt= So? Wouldn't be the first time...
=Clas'suna= This is different. I want these bitches alive. And for all we know, they moved on and booby trapped the place. There's no way they're trusting a moron like that. It smells like a trap.
He turned back to the dealer. One last question. Have you heard them mention the name Diana?
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Post by Atia on Mar 4, 2015 9:19:14 GMT -8
This was crucial. It had to be obvious whom this dealer had been dealing with. Selling him a faulty cannister was the first step, but 37 calling herself Diana was the second. This would be too obvious, too eleborate a trap for Worm. Because Worm was not the target of this trap. It was Una. With any luck, Worm is too smart to engage 37 AKA "Diana" knowing it to be a trap on the Banshees home turf. Thousands of bad things could happen... but Una? Una had an obligation, a need to save his career and his life.
-Dealer- "YES! Thats her name! The dealers name!"
The scetch was... not much of use. The face the protocol droid had drawn was generic. THere were about 3 people just in this precinct that would have matched. Not good for general public release. 39 Was calm, or more like, calming herself. The operation had started, and her job would soon be the hardest. She waited for Una to finnish.
38 and 36 did not. As soon as they got the call, they locked up the cages, and left the safehouse. They took with them the stealth and the survalence gear, adding to the survalance gear allready present in an apartment not far from 37s location, but with a hidden landline for data communication to 37s home network, and very good sight range. Now, either Worm is stupid enough to blow a trap, or Una gets the biggest hit of his life. A Career-maker hit.
If not... there were weapons already stashed in the survalance safehouse
37 made herself ready too. She kicked on her home security sistem on full alert. This meant cameras covering every angle inside the appartment, otside in the corridor, entry of the appartment house, roof, appartment house from all angles and the streets. Took her and her colligues weeks to put this up covertly. But, the most important... her beautifull slave. She had now visible marks of abuse, ones she would bear with pride, should she ever be recovered by the Sisterhood. She knew her job. To be a victim, a hpefull, resisting victim whom had saved her sanity for months now.
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Post by Crom'nen on Mar 5, 2015 10:08:41 GMT -8
=Una= Damn.
=Balt= What?
=Una= These are the same people I've been hunting. Or else someone trying to mess with them. Or else this moron told me what he thought I wanted to hear. But it isn't her.
=Balt= Who is Diana?
=Una= Don't know. Don't care. All I know is that these people want her back. And there are others who have her. And these groups, whatever they are, will tear this city apart in their own private civil war. I've gone from Sr. Detective to department schutta because they've gone underground, and I'm going to lose my job because I don't have any leads. Until today.
=Balt= Then let's take a team, kick the door in. Let's get these guys.
=Una= No. Not yet. Let's do this smart. Una's lekku twitched a minute with thought. My department won't trust me. Stick him in a hole for now. Keep your comm on. If I call, bring the cavalry.
=Balt= Sure. Whatever you need.
=Una= Come on Ma'ari. I'm going to give you a dream come true.
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Post by Atia on Mar 10, 2015 5:48:15 GMT -8
She would have said something in the line with "YOu are introducing me to a Billionare comatose batchelor?" but she didnt, only nodded and followed, a bit paler then before she went into the peeking room beside the interogation room.
-4- "What are we doing Una? This... this is going to get dangerous now, wont it?"
Yes, it will. It will indeed. teams were getting into position.
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Post by Crom'nen on Mar 10, 2015 7:14:50 GMT -8
Una considered what he was about to do. Perhaps it would be better if she wasn't there.
Always is. I'm going on a stake out. See what there is to see. I'm also going to see who sees me... Perhaps it would be best if you went home.
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Post by Atia on Mar 24, 2015 6:14:37 GMT -8
-39- "Screw you! This is like watching a movie and shutting it off before the conclusion. Besides, you will want to look like you belong there, no? What about a Date on your arm? Nobody bats an eye at a pair walking on the street, besides yealousy maybe. Besides, you still look like a jailbird on the sauce. No driving for you."
With that, she allready had the comm in her hand calling for a taxi.
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Post by Crom'nen on Mar 24, 2015 6:39:27 GMT -8
I look like crap, but I'm fine. Besides, we aren't going walking down the street. I'm going to sit in the car and watch to see what moves. This isn't the conclusion. At least I hope not.
Look, if they recognize me, they're probably going to kill me. That's a risk I'm going to take. But that's my problem, not yours.
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Post by Atia on Mar 24, 2015 6:55:11 GMT -8
-39- "Two eyes see more then one, and I am a really loud shrieker. I start yelling and the entire neighborhood will come down on them. Just promise me not to park in some dark alley. I... dont like dark alleys. Besides, we still need a lift to your car."
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