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Post by razor on Oct 18, 2006 13:56:38 GMT -5
((Next morning))
Razor was up, happy and estatic for the first time in a long time. He thought maybe he'd go get that ring today. At the moment, he was cooking, and contrary to popular belief, he was quite good at it. Whistling a smart Irish tune, he turned down the heat, smiling a bit.
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Post by scaper on Oct 18, 2006 13:59:21 GMT -5
Clarence went up to the door and began to bang on it with his fist. He thought about kicking it in, but because there was another officer with him he decided against it.
"Open up, Police!" he yelled, while still banging away.
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Post by flanna on Oct 18, 2006 14:00:51 GMT -5
Flanna had woken up and was about to go hug Razor when she heard the knocking. "Larkin...why are the cops here?"
She made no move for the door...just looked at him, frozen.
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Post by razor on Oct 18, 2006 14:01:53 GMT -5
What the hell....
"Beats me, hon."
Happy mood vanishing in the blink of an eye, Razor laid down the fork and shut off the heat, moving towards the door. Every step closer changed his attitude, until he was blank and calm, before he opened the door, mid-bang. "Officer Carter, there are people sleeping in this apartment complex, you realize this." No love lost between them, that was for sure.
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Post by scaper on Oct 18, 2006 14:08:03 GMT -5
"How good to see you Razor, your going to want to step out here for a moment." Clarence saw the girl inside, but wasn't going to bother with her. He wanted Razor.
"And I don't care about anyone else in here, except for you."
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Post by flanna on Oct 18, 2006 14:09:50 GMT -5
Flanna stepped forward then, putting her tiny frame between Carter and Razor. "Excuse me officer, but I think we have a right to know what this is about!"
She was looking as stern as she could, but knew to be respectful.
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Post by razor on Oct 18, 2006 14:09:59 GMT -5
Razor's gaze flicked to the other officer, and his eyes narrowed ever so slightly, nodding. "I see no reason why i should be going anywhere, officer. Whatever you have to say can be said here." He was going to add, in front of his fiancee, but thought better of it. Something told him to hold off on that.
But he did reach out, and put an arm around Flanna's waist, pulling her back up against him.
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Post by scaper on Oct 18, 2006 14:20:46 GMT -5
Clarence looked down at the girl who had stood in between them, she was brave, and he'd give her that.
"Excuse me miss, but you might want to step away before we arrest you too." He turned back to Razor then.
"Your under arrest for attempted murder. Now you can let us cuff you, or we can play it hard. Which would you prefer?" Carter had his hand on his gun, and he noticed that Officer Richard had done the same. They weren't taking any chances.
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Post by flanna on Oct 18, 2006 14:23:54 GMT -5
Flanna didn't move but bit her lip. "Dontcha...need...a warrent or something?" She didn't know anything really about the process, but she remembered her parents talking about the lack of a warrented when they got arrested last.
Flanna looked up at Razor. "Attempted murder?....again?" She thought he was past that. "What...what happened?"
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Post by razor on Oct 18, 2006 14:25:43 GMT -5
"There was no attempted murder." Razor said with a shake of his head, "Not unless you count me fighting with Ramble.Is fightin a crime now, officer?" His gaze was hard, as he kissed Flanna on the forehead. "Im gonna go outside and talk to him about this, a ghra."
A nice long talk. Walking past Carter and Richard to the door, he stepped outside, hands in his pockets. "And stop harrasing my fiancee." He shut the door.
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Post by scaper on Oct 18, 2006 14:34:36 GMT -5
"Ya know what? I'm tired of you. It's a good thing Richard heres a friend of mine. He lets me get away with stuff, like this." Carter pulled his gun out and aiming, shot Razor in the shoulder.
Officer Richard grabbed his un-damaged arm and dragged the boy away from the front door.
"Now I'll say it again, your under arrest."
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Post by flanna on Oct 18, 2006 14:40:17 GMT -5
Flanna heard the gunshot, her heart dropping to the floor. She flung the door open, to see one of the officers dragging a shot Razor off.
"Larkin!" She shouted, running towards him, bumping into Carter. The tears were arleady starting to stream down her face, and was cursing the fact she ran out without a switchblade.
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Post by razor on Oct 18, 2006 14:45:09 GMT -5
Razor, shocked that the officer had shot him -and without proper cause might he add- Gave a twist of his shoulder, pain shooting through the other, and broke from Richard's grasp, staggering to the side. "What the HELL!" He roared, hand settling on his knife on autopilot.
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Post by scaper on Oct 18, 2006 14:51:32 GMT -5
Carter had felt the girl bump into him, but when he saw Razor's hand go to his knife, his mind immeadietly switched to protecting himself. He fired the gun in his hand once more, hitting the boy in the leg. After he had re holstered his pistol, he spoke,
"Richard, knock him out or something he's causing too many problems." Then he noticed Flanna. "Sorry about that miss, but you can visit him in the jail."
Carter went and grabbed Razor by his wounded shoulder, squeezing hard.
"You ready to cooperate?"
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Post by razor on Oct 18, 2006 14:54:00 GMT -5
Pain lanced through Raz as he fell to one knee, but his eyes were still that cold dead. "Twice." He bit out, biting hard on his lip as the officer gripped his wounded shoulder. "You've attacked me without probable cause, officer..." His voice was pain filled, but strong. He knew how to take a hit, two even. He was just mad they did it in front of Flanna.
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