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Uki666[OP]
01.01.2021 19:54
LinkSo your OC works as a police officer trying to figure out a kidnapping. One day they got a call talking about screams coming from an abandoned building. The police go.to the building to find a large group of men. Your oc splits off with two other people to search. Your oc kicks down the bedroom door to find the kidnapped person chained to the bed and gagged, their clothes ripped. they had buddies and bite marks covering their entire neck, and they were squirming, trying desperately to break free.
(Choose from Ivan or Lucas please specify)
Uki666[OP]
01.01.2021 19:58
LinkHickies*
Also I just like putting my ocs in these situations okay
Ivan)
Virgil:oh my gosh *he looks at the other two members on his team* guard the door *he goes to Ivan*
Virgil:*he wraps a blanket around him* Team go find the rest of the group and arrest the two men, I'm going to take Ivan to the paramedics to be put of the stretcher, into the ambulance and he'll be sent to the hospital. I'll come back to you guys when he's sent off so we all can deal with these men.
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I mean Victor did want to be a police officer for a long time until the cops failed to save him so then he lost faith in them :D
But this could be where that
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Lucas please-))
Drago:*he signaled to the others to go each way and went to lucas, cautiously, his gun up*...
Rose: *she burst into the room a few minutes later and ran to Lucas, hugging him tightly* Oh my poor Baby!
Lucas: *He hugged her back, sobbing*
Cartiel: *He came into the room and went to Drago* Thank you so much for making my family while again.
Sam: Lukie! *she ran into the room and pounced on him*
Hanabi: Big L! You're okay! *he bounded one of us room and joined the hug circle*
HAnabi and Sam died due to their parents abuse, so they'd be alive in this AU))
He cursed under his breath as he lowered his gun, motioning for the others to do the same. When they did, with their index finger far and away from the trigger, they walked in with a cautious step; as slow and painful as that was, while staring at the man with an unmoving gaze.
This isn't the first time he has seen something like this happening - not in the last few months, at least. This town has slowly yet surely been growing crazier and crazier each time.
He doesn't know what he'll see next. That thought scared him. With a prolonged blink, he drove them away while he told the rest to look for something to cut, or unlock, the chains with.
With a confident, experienced hand, he got the piece of cloth out of the man's mouth.
(either one is fine :D)
Don't worry too much about that I'll take just about anything c: And that was pretty good! Remember to not sell yourself short.)
Nathan stayed crouching next to the man's side, his look snapping to one of his teammates as they called out to him, one of them, Johnathan, grabbing a silver, fragile-looking key that hung off of the wall.
Johnathan got closer, showing Nathan the key with a puzzled expression; his hands unstable enough to make Nathan want to grab the key.
"Will this work?" Johnathan looked at the chains and at Nathan, reluctant; nervous and trembling as he's always been.
"I don't know. Try it out." Nathan pointed with his head to the chains, with a stern expression and a harsh tone of voice. Johnathan looked at Nathan, distraught, and the latter could only narrow his eyes and turn his head to the man once again. With a faint whimper, Johnathan turned to the chains and got to work with nervous trembling.
Nathan looked at him for a moment, before looking towards the man. "Can you talk
Nathan couldn't help the wince when he saw the man's ribs protruding from his shirt. He looked at Johnathan, the latter glancing at him then flinching, and resolving whatever issue he must've had alone.
After minutes, Johnathan was finally able to get the key inside the lock and flip it; the chains separating and freeing the man's body. Nathan was filled with a need to stretch, but he ignored it.
He glanced at one of his teammates, and they got a notebook and a pen out of their breast pocket with no hesitation nor confusion. He glanced at Johnathan, but the latter was distracted.
Deciding not to point that out, he turned to the man. "You remember anything that's happened to you? What's your name?"
Jonathan got closer in what must've been a second, then made Ivan put an arm over his shoulder, letting him lean for support; with minor murmurs of encouragement and a few grunts. After that, he reached on his pocket and pulled out a pocket-sized first aid kit with a practiced hand, getting from it a painkiller bottle.
He showed it to Ivan. "Do you think you need one of these?"
Nathan looked at him, before strengthening his grip on Ivan's hand, moving to his forearm, as he felt more weight coming his way.
I'll be back tomorrow, have a good night/day!)