Police RP?
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Thread Topic: Police RP?
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C1 is a cop assigned to track down a criminal (C2) who has killed several people. C1 tracks down C2 but hesitates in confronting them. Taking the chance C2 knocks out C1 but instead of killing them, C2 gets feelings for them but abandons them in the warehouse that they were in. C1 wakes up and continues searching for C2, who has been arrested by another cop. For some reason (in other words i dont know why) C1 kills the cop and C1 and C2 must run away together so they dont get arrested
And it kind of goes on from there.
Id like to be C2 if anyone doesnt mind
Sheet:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality: (if Romance happens)
Appearance:
Personality:
Wears:
Weapons: ( If the cop, a Glock, Tazer, and baton/ The criminal can have what they want) 5 months ago
If Cop
Name: Marcus Williams
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi
Appearance: Brown hair, Brown eyes, tall, somewhat skinny
Personality: tries to be a leader,confident, braveish
Wears: Police Shirt, Vest, black pants, Sunglasses, and Black shoes
Weapons: Glock, Tazer, and a baton 5 months ago
If Criminal:
Name: Marcus Williams
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi
Appearance: Brown hair, Brown eyes, tall, somewhat skinny
Personality: tries to be a leader,confident, braveish
Wears: Black Windbreaker, black cargo pants, and running shoes.
Weapons: Slightly modified butterfly knife, Razor Wire, and occasionally a silenced pistol -
(Me?)
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shore thang
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C1
Name: Darcy Wang Junior
Age:26
Gender:Female
Appearance:Curly brown hair that stops just below her ears, soft brown eyes, somewhat short, slim, birthmark on her neck in a shape of a heart.
Personality:Childish, sweet, strong headed, soft spoken, ditsy and clumsy. (Has a temper that most find adorable.)
Wears:Police uniform, when she doesn't she wears a flannel and a pair of jeans (vans/beanie)
Weapon:Gun and taser.
Fear:Closed in spaces/water -
then ill be c2, would you like to start?
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(Sure.)
Darcy junior had got a call just a few minutes ago about a man who had committed a few murders and it was her job to track him down. She soon hopped into her police car as the engine roared to life, as she then began her mission.
Darcy was a bit nervous she had never been given such a task before, she usually got stuck with rescuing cats or little kids. But this was different....this was sort of thrilling and exciting all at once.
(Sorry I'm sort of bad at beginning things but I shall improve.) -
(Actually thats pretty good.)
Marcus was finishing off his latest victim, a junkie who had stolen a bit of money from a client. "Ah that should do it." he muttered as he started to clean up the evidence of the crime. When he was finished he cleaned off his knife, stuck it in his pocket, and walked away from the scene. -
Darcy sniffles as she slows her eyes adjusting to the dark area. "Is that him?" She says out loud as she then shakes her head a little. She parks her cop car away from site behind an abandoned building that had caught on fire a few years ago, know one had bothered to even try and rebuild it.
She steps out of her cop car thankful that she decided to wear her normal clothes. If she goes over there in a cop uniform everyone would dash, and not only the person she was after.
She places the gun underneath her shirt as she walks over to the gloomy looking area.
A building that looked to be run down was seen, as well as a man walking away quickly seeming to be in a hurry.
"HEY SIR!"
She calls loudly a small smile lighting up on her face as she waves. *Bam* She trips over her own two feet as she falls flat on her face, her mouth picking up a mouth full of dirt.
"Way to go" She mumbles picking herself up as she dusts herself off scowling at herself. -
"Oh sh-." Marcus took off running down the street and nearly slammed into a couple of pedestrians. "This isn't good, this isn't good, got to get of here." Marcus unsheathed his knife and held it close to him. He couldn't get caught, especially not now. Marcus turned a corner and hid behind the wall.
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It's him. She thinks as she runs after him her short legs doung double time.
"Stop!" She screams later thinking that wasn't the smartest thing to do.
She pulls her gun out as she creeps towards him, biting her lip softly. Her hands shook slightly, as she pointed her gun at him. Darcy had never shot someone before, and this was sort of scaring her but she needed to be strong.
"Sir come with me your underarrest for the murders of several people." She says softly a small accent detected, sounding as if she was Irish.
Her eyes stared up into his softly as she tried to stand her ground. -
Marcus raised his hands slowly. "You sure you're up for this? You seem a little nervous." Marcus secretly had put his knife behind his hand and was now maneuvering himself into a slashing position. "How am I going to get out of this one," he thought to himself. He shuffled his feet somewhat nervously before staring back at her
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"Don't play with me I'm a cop." She says a small pout forming naturally as she sniffles. Darcy shuffles forward slightly.
"Don't try anything funny." She says steadying her shaking hands as she then takes her chance dashing underneath his legs, as she then wraps her legs around his legs tightly. Her gun hits the back of his legs repeaditly. -
"What th-." Marcus is pummeled to the ground dropping his knife. Marcus try's to shake her off but to no avail. He raises his hands in surrender. "All right you got me." But taking the chance he shoves her off and starts running away.
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She yelps as she falls her head meeting concrete as she groans. Her eyes flutter closed her gun inches away from her as she lays there.
Her mind was going blank as she goes completely unconconsious. -
Marcus, looking back notices that he knocked her out. "Am I really going to do this?" He thinks to himself. "Yep I am." Marcus walks over to her and grabs her gun. He then picks her up and over his shoulders. "Where's my car?" He walks back to her car and puts her in the back seat .
Marcus frisks her and takes the keys before locking the door.
"Not too late." He thinks.
He gets in the driver seat, Puts the keys in the ignition and drives away.
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