Brick_head
GCPD #3
Case No: 4240026
Date: 15/12/13
Reporting Officer: Officer Dan Foley
Prepared By: Officer Dan Foley
Incident: Arrest of suspected arms dealer and attempted escape.
Detail of event: Arrest of Irish arms dealer that lead to a footchase and two officers down. Perpetrator taken down by SWAT leader. Well-trained and tough perp, too.
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(Foley) He went off down the road!
Roger that.
*Skrrrrk* All units, this is SWAT Captain Wallace. We are in pursuit of an armed hostile, heading down 5th Street towards 1st Avenue.
Hey Foley, you might wanna hang back. He is armed, remember.
I'm not backing out now, Harry.
There! Down that alley! He just jumped the fence!
Copy that. Let's go.
Ready? Up and over-
*BRRRRRT*
FOLEY!
Drop the gun! I mean it! Drop the bloody MP5, 'else I'll drop this bitch right now!
*clatter*
Good.
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Wallace dropped the gun. He knew that the perp meant business, and wouldn't hesitate to kill this woman. All Wallace needed to do was get the perp to point the gun away form the woman, and he'd be able to stop him.
And then the perp gave him his chance.
His Glock came up; coming around from the woman's face, coming in to bear with Wallce's head.
Time froze for Wallace. He could see the movement of the pistol, and could feel his heart thumping. this was go time.
Dropping his hand to his cross-chest holster, he gripped the handle of his .45, tugging it out and bringing it round. at the same time, his legs moved into the classic Weaver Stance; both hands around the grip, one leg behind the other.
And as the foresight blurred and the Irishman's shoulder came into focus, his thumb clicked down on the safety catch, and he pulled this trigger.
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*BLAM*
Arrrrgh! You motherf-
Shut the fuck up.
Foley, you alright?
Yeah, I think. Just a flesh wound. Went right through, but godDAMN does it hurt.
That's good.
*Skrrrk* All units, this is Captain Wallace. I have the perp secure on 4th Street, with a shoulder wound. I also have an injured officer, with a leg wound.
HQ, we got him. Guess the next round's on you, huh Jim?
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Woooooh! I hate to leave a story unfinished, but I often find I do. Not this time!
Chalk one up for the SWAT team. Oh, and Foley's gonna be off work for a while, recuperating in the hospital. Ah well.
I still am not able to photo good. and it makes me very discouraged.
Bump for better pic.
GCPD #3
Case No: 4240026
Date: 15/12/13
Reporting Officer: Officer Dan Foley
Prepared By: Officer Dan Foley
Incident: Arrest of suspected arms dealer and attempted escape.
Detail of event: Arrest of Irish arms dealer that lead to a footchase and two officers down. Perpetrator taken down by SWAT leader. Well-trained and tough perp, too.
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(Foley) He went off down the road!
Roger that.
*Skrrrrk* All units, this is SWAT Captain Wallace. We are in pursuit of an armed hostile, heading down 5th Street towards 1st Avenue.
Hey Foley, you might wanna hang back. He is armed, remember.
I'm not backing out now, Harry.
There! Down that alley! He just jumped the fence!
Copy that. Let's go.
Ready? Up and over-
*BRRRRRT*
FOLEY!
Drop the gun! I mean it! Drop the bloody MP5, 'else I'll drop this bitch right now!
*clatter*
Good.
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Wallace dropped the gun. He knew that the perp meant business, and wouldn't hesitate to kill this woman. All Wallace needed to do was get the perp to point the gun away form the woman, and he'd be able to stop him.
And then the perp gave him his chance.
His Glock came up; coming around from the woman's face, coming in to bear with Wallce's head.
Time froze for Wallace. He could see the movement of the pistol, and could feel his heart thumping. this was go time.
Dropping his hand to his cross-chest holster, he gripped the handle of his .45, tugging it out and bringing it round. at the same time, his legs moved into the classic Weaver Stance; both hands around the grip, one leg behind the other.
And as the foresight blurred and the Irishman's shoulder came into focus, his thumb clicked down on the safety catch, and he pulled this trigger.
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*BLAM*
Arrrrgh! You motherf-
Shut the fuck up.
Foley, you alright?
Yeah, I think. Just a flesh wound. Went right through, but godDAMN does it hurt.
That's good.
*Skrrrk* All units, this is Captain Wallace. I have the perp secure on 4th Street, with a shoulder wound. I also have an injured officer, with a leg wound.
HQ, we got him. Guess the next round's on you, huh Jim?
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Woooooh! I hate to leave a story unfinished, but I often find I do. Not this time!
Chalk one up for the SWAT team. Oh, and Foley's gonna be off work for a while, recuperating in the hospital. Ah well.
I still am not able to photo good. and it makes me very discouraged.
Bump for better pic.