Richard Linn
-Night City Police Officer
-Chrome-using cop
-Decent fellow
-22
-Rookie Cop
"Come on, Buddy. I don't want the Meatwagon here because you're high."
"Think I took several. Was supposed to be in the armory, not Maxtac."
He huffed, a bit put out, as he unconciously began to follow after the older officer. Sipping his coffee
ㅤㅤ❛ no need for all that "sir" nonsense.
that was my dad's thing. ❜
he was just on his way over to the coffee machine himself. need a good boost.
ㅤㅤ❛ took a wrong turn, did you? ❜
Richard had run afoul of some rather angry 6th Street gang members. The man currently hiding out in someone's living room after finding the front door unlocked. Having to currently patch himself up and hope the Reader hadn't heard the noise he was making.
@OnlyOnis Taking it, he happily cracked open the can and took a sip with a sigh of bliss.
"Thanks, I'll be sure to do that....Richard by the way."
Free hand coming up for a shake, blue painted chrome dull in the neon lighting.
@OnlyOnis "Naturally, but hypothetically, I'd take a NiCola Sakura if it has it."
He didn't even have anything out to start recording the events. Simply suffering at the end of a long shift, fingers pinching his nose.
"Thank you."
"Yeah...Was hoping for backup."
Checking his own gun, cylinder loaded, the cop was rolling out of cover and over to the remains of a broken bit of counter.
"Think I'll get a discount on insurance for this at least?"
A few rounds shot off blindly over the counter.
“Trauma Team Operatives don't get platinum memberships. We only get basic medical coverage.”
Explaining the benefits of being with trauma team, as he held up his gun. He was just going to go in and blast the gonks shooting at them.
He did have his TT ExoSuit, after all...
A sigh escaped the man's lips, as he glanced over to the TT operator beside him. The wall they were behind currently being pepepred with bullets.
"So, @TT_MedicRunner...Platinum membership?"
Staring down at the Reader through the cell bars, Richard let out a sigh.
"So...Did you enjoy the last few hours? Time for your release, seems someone posted bail."
staring down at the other in eerie silence right after it happened, if only for a moment, though quickly broken by a chuckle.
ㅤㅤ❛ watch it there, chief.
eyes up ahead. ❜
"We've got a situation in Pacifica right now. Some psycho is tearing upnthe area so we've got a small lockdown going on while its dealt with...you're free to travel through if you wish of course, Director."
He tried to give a smile, even as it came off as more of a grimace.++
good .
( lowering her gun , diane scanned the surroundings .
a group of NCPD and Militech gathered around the bridge connecting Pacifica with Heywood … )
i expect no one gets into Pacifica unless urgent or emergency . that except fellow NCPD or Militech units .
The wheel of the NCPD crusier spun under Richard's hands, as he threw a glance at his passenger, car barreling down the highway as they'd been put into a pursuit.
"So! Night City huh?"
He'd looked ready to confirm just that, before an internal memo flashed across his vision. Eyes shifting blue for a second as he read it
"Ah, no...Apologies for the disturbance, Ma'am. Seems I was heavily mistaken."
Then he glanced down to the gun currently being aimed at him.
The problem with working in Heywood? So many previous issues that no one trusts him to do his job properly!
"Come on. I know you saw something, I just need names. Your's won't be mentioned."
Which is why the rookie was speaking with Reader currently.
Fingers taping on a clipboard, pen scratching across paper, as Richard was filling out his third report of the day!
It was an hour into his shift.
"Move to Night City they said. It's fun they said."
Richard Linn
-Night City Police Officer
-Chrome-using cop
-Decent fellow
-22
-Rookie Cop
"Come on, Buddy. I don't want the Meatwagon here because you're high."