DetectiveSama
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- Apr 4, 2011
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It was a late night for Officer Mike Ghon......Way too late. And that black eye he was nursing with an ice pack wasn't helping either, though his partner thought it quite a hoot.
Though 5'11 and built like a boxer, coupled with his uniform it made an effective barrier to most blows, as people tended to think twice about tangling with an officer of the law. Save for that one instance which like a rookie, he had forgotten.
"The drunken brawl." Called out by the bartender, he and his partner had driven to the pub in question and was forced to arrest several people, amongst them some woman who as she flailed, managed to clip him good in the eye.
And now he was here, with at least six people in the tank, a black eye and the prospect of what his mother was going to say at the family reunion come Saturday, other then his single status.
He sighed and rolled his eye as he looked to the ceiling and spoke aloud.
"Why me....."
Damn.
"First sign of madness, talking to yourself."
He scowled and looked at the door where his partner watched him, grinning as Mike gave him the one-fingered salute in return as he laughed and spoke.
"C'mon, you can take it out on the people. You still gotta speak to them. No need to thank me by the way."
Mike scowled once more before sighing and getting up, walking toward the area in question where witnesses were questioned....Ah well. Like his boss liked to say, "if you can't take a joke, you shouldn't have joined."
And approaching the door, he put his hand on the knob and walked in.
Though 5'11 and built like a boxer, coupled with his uniform it made an effective barrier to most blows, as people tended to think twice about tangling with an officer of the law. Save for that one instance which like a rookie, he had forgotten.
"The drunken brawl." Called out by the bartender, he and his partner had driven to the pub in question and was forced to arrest several people, amongst them some woman who as she flailed, managed to clip him good in the eye.
And now he was here, with at least six people in the tank, a black eye and the prospect of what his mother was going to say at the family reunion come Saturday, other then his single status.
He sighed and rolled his eye as he looked to the ceiling and spoke aloud.
"Why me....."
Damn.
"First sign of madness, talking to yourself."
He scowled and looked at the door where his partner watched him, grinning as Mike gave him the one-fingered salute in return as he laughed and spoke.
"C'mon, you can take it out on the people. You still gotta speak to them. No need to thank me by the way."
Mike scowled once more before sighing and getting up, walking toward the area in question where witnesses were questioned....Ah well. Like his boss liked to say, "if you can't take a joke, you shouldn't have joined."
And approaching the door, he put his hand on the knob and walked in.