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One Police Plaza (iRP) (FO) - jshkornmiller - 01-19-2009 Fredro walks in and up to the Chiefs desk. "Sir, i must tell you something, Kira was right. i have connection with the Slave and Cardamine ship Dart_Malak. I am a co-owner of that slave ship and i have been abusing my powers as an officer to free California space to allow the smuggling ship to pass freely without fear of interruption from us or the navy. For this, i turn myself in and give you my badge. i have turned my liberator and Havoc Bomber in at one police plaza for distribution to another officer. Sorry, the liberator has Jelly stains from a donut." Fredro takes his badge off and throws it on the chiefs desk as he awaits the chiefs goons to take him away. One Police Plaza (iRP) (FO) - Zapp - 01-19-2009 The Chief sputters, confused for a second, before his face turns red as a beet. "YOU CANNAU QUIT! I FIAR YEW! HAND O'ER YER BADGE 'N' GUN!!!" Goons descend upon Fredro and grab each of his limbs, and drag him off into the depths of LPI HR, where the screams slowly fade into the distance. One Police Plaza (iRP) (FO) - max_was_ere@hotmail.com - 01-20-2009 Meyer wakes up from the couch she had passed out on last night in the LPI lounge. She mutters to herself "Gotta stop doing this ...Not good being the only female in a male office".She then heads down towards the chiefs office, Marx slowly enters shutting the door after her. The only words heard are ......I .......Gonnna ......The ........wage ....my.......too. Marx then exits his office and says on the way out "Ohh and do that thing you were you tell everyone if they post they may get paid. Meyer then heads down to the LPI hangar and takes off. Assignment Classified. EDIT: Also I would like every LPI member to PM me there Time zone and hours they normally patrol in GMT Example would be [Marx.Meyer GMT+10 1100 - 1500] I'll be making a sheet to show me when we are the least active and recruit or post people for those times .. That is all thank you. One Police Plaza (iRP) (FO) - hack - 01-21-2009 Captain Hull O'Brian Walks into the office and sits at his desk. He reads the news about Fredro Guajardo, and is very saddened by it. He accesses the terminal in his office , reviews a few files, and gets up to leave, then remembers that he needs to update a special file. He opens a file on his computer, gives a retinal scan and a finger print. The last thing that he needed to do was give a voice recognition code and he did so. "Identity confirmed Captain O'Brian" intoned the computer. He opened the file marked "Special". O'Brian reviews a few files, makes notes, and gets up to leave. "Fred, tell the Chief that I will be in and out, that things are going well." O'Brian turns to walk out of the office, and stops briefly to look at the empty desk where Fredro used to sit. He shakes his head and leaves. One Police Plaza (iRP) (FO) - max_was_ere@hotmail.com - 01-21-2009 Marx who is staring at her computer is typing away on a file call roster then she hears short squeak and turns her attention to the message marked Liberty Laws. Marx then gets up and yells in Fred direction realizing he isn't there turns towards the other Freds desk who is also not there. So she walks up towards the middle of the officer and grabs the microphone in which she yells " I AM SICK OF GETTING THIS SO HERE IT IS!" ' Wrote: One Police Plaza (iRP) (FO) - hack - 01-21-2009 Report Filed By: LPI Captain Hull O'Brian Date: 817 Patrol Report: I was up and about for an early patrol this morning, when it was reported that there was a HF member in system. Turns out it was HF Jason Moore. Sergeant Myers and myself were patrolling trying to find him when I had an Idea. I Pointed My SWAT guardian straight up and flew about 10K above West Point. There he was, along with HF Andrew LeBlanc. We traded barbs for a moment and then the fight was on. At This Point, Sergeant Marx arrived, making this a 2 on 2 fight. WE flew around and around, we were joined by a LN member Ryan McTavish(?). We fought some more, and a third HF member showed up, HF Joshua Mahnke, so it was now a 3 on 3 fight. First one to leave the dance was Ryan McTavish. I think he got tagged by a mine. Unfortunately, I was the second to go. I ejected, and saw that my Guardian was in a bad way. I set the autopilot for Fort Bush, and wished Marx luck. I didn't see how the fight ended. End OF Report One Police Plaza (iRP) (FO) - jshkornmiller - 01-24-2009 Officer Fredro Guajardo Debriefing January 24th 10:38 a.m. Eastern Manhattan time. Docking station base one. Greater Manhattan City. This is officer Fredro Guajardo reporting in on patrol of liberty space on January 23rd. Started of the day by filling out much needed paper work of my recent happins between me and kira knight. after wards i finally got a chance to get back in my liberator. started her up, ran nice. Took a first flight to Fort Bush and then to Norfolk ship yard. Heard distress and then comms plastered over my view screen of a ship in system that had been blown apart from a BW marked outcast bomber. I quickly sped to where the last known sighting was when the outcast popped on my scanners. i cut the cruise engines and armed my missles as i unleashed volley after volley stripping the outcast vessel of all guns. but, alas i had ran out of ammo and could not take the ship down, so, we sat there, him with no guns, I with no ammo. We looked at each other through our cockpits and then we departed our own ways without a word. i returned to planet Manhattan and restocked on much needed ammo and nano bots. That ends my first day back on patrol duty. One Police Plaza (iRP) (FO) - jimhunter - 01-24-2009 ---->Incoming Transmission<----
From: Officer Lisa Hunter Subject: Patrol Report Went on patrol today. Result: No smugglers, no pirats, no hostiles, not a single shot fired. Seems like pirats and smugglers had a party somewhere unknown. End of Report 24.01.817 ---->Transmission lost<----
One Police Plaza (iRP) (FO) - hack - 01-25-2009 Report Filed By: LPI Captain Hull O'Brian Date: 817 Patrol Report: Well, what was supposed to be a quiet extra shift has turned to sludge. First off, the Independent officers of the LPI need some more training. I ran into a few making up laws as they went. I got a report of pirates in California, two bg (?) and sl-m outcast were in there and robbing traders. t also upset the Local LR's who were rather upset that another faction was working their turf and keeping the credits for themselves. Navy Zuetral and I confronted said Outcasts, and before I could respond to their communications, they shot me in the back and I was out of the fight. I didn't see how the rest of it ended. Hours later, after I had got back to Fort Bush via life pod, I launched again and was confronted with about 7 xenos in Manhattan orbit. My first indication they wanted to fight was the words "A Cop, kill him". All 7 attacked at once. I fought them off as long as I could, but to no avail. My ship was destroyed again. End of Report One Police Plaza (iRP) (FO) - Kira_Knight - 01-25-2009 A mixture of laughter and cursing can be heard down the corridors of the station. "Bastards! You stinky little conspiring bastards!" A woman with blurred makeup and birds-nest hair who looks like she has been partying and drinking all night walks down the hall towards Marx's office, swaying and holding an empty champagne bottle in one hand. "So those stooopid LSF bastards are in league with you too huh? You told them to refuse my application huh? Ah I shoulda known they bastards was no good!" For no apparent reason, Kira starts laughing hysterically again. Arriving at Myer's office, an officer who was just giving a report catches her before she falls on the floor drunk. "You cant arrest me! Dont touch me! Bastard!" she screams at him. Then, her eyes suddenly start to widden and her cheeks baloon. Orange-brown puke spurts from her mouth, onto the officers uniform, and flows onto Chief Myers's Persian carpet in front of his desk. Kira looks at the stained shirt, the ruined carpet, and stammers "Sorry... I'll pay for that" before falling into the visitor's sofa and passsing out. "Oh... Yew will" the chief mutters as 2 officers drag Kira behind them by her feet, towards a prison transport. |