Protect. Serve. Eat dinner.

Uh, hey... peeps internet folks! I'm Finn Hudson. I'm slowly getting there with this 'blog-ing' stuff... but if I mess something up, bear with me? I'm more writing about down notes in a lil' flip book, wearing sunglasses, and solvin' cases like Horatio Nelson. ...Or was it Caine? 28 y/o. I love dogs, drumming, and donuts nutribars. Nothing is above the law. But maybe the sky.

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private message | sinn

policemansam: i doubt it was actually important but w/e

policemansam: ha ha ha very funny 🙄

policemansam: is she hot?? single?? give me the 411 bro

finnquire: ure gonna make lisa cry if she knew u said that

finnquire: how did that hastag go the one u try to make a thing

finnquire: #nightdicksightings? :-P

finnquire: shes 21 dude i think

finnquire: she looks too young for me dude but shes nice and gave me some food anyway

finnquire: anyway we need to talk about helpin out the 1st ranks with this case

finnquire: i know its not ours to take cosiderin our postion but we got to get some more leads

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texts | finn ✉ brittany

Britt: Finn I love you but you need better spell check.

Britt: I will but I hope nothing happens. They should let you help. You're the best cop there is!

Britt: [she frowns at the last question and chews her lip a moment before replying. Is he being weird cause they had sex? Why do people get weird about that?]

Britt: nothing is. Is something bothering you?

Finn: it died a while back tryin to correct all my words heh

Finn: maybe when i make 1st rank detective ill get a new one but i like this one

Finn: it didnt break and i dropped it like 10 times today

Finn: me??? bothered? nah nah im cool

Finn: outside of knowin theres a criminal in the lamb

Finn: why wuld i be bothered heh good one britt

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TEXT MESSAGE 🐷🐽🍆FINN

LC: Lookie here you six foot tall tank of cheap coffee and Doughnuts doughier than your flat ass, you don't know what the fuck you're taking about.

LC: While the NYPD is doing doing sad running man challenges to distract from the gaping hole of crap cops fifteen years in the job, despite checking out five years into it, us folks just 'playing' around are saving real lives, and real people.

LC: so get the shield unpinned from your asshole and de-fog your detective skills from your on sight hate of us. The whole reason this stuff started is because none of us felt protected by you people.

LC: men and pride is always the kiss of death for any real solutions to manifest. Remember that.

[Finn takes a deep breath. La Cazadora was only trying to get him riled up. Getting angry would mean they would win. Oh shit, he was crumpling the toilet paper with his other hand. He got up and out of the stall, texting furiously, not noticing an officer eye him disgustedly because Finn appeared not to be washing his hands.]

Finn: u can think what u want about us dude

Finn: but im not gonna give u info and find out u got hurt or worse even if ure a vigilante

Finn: thats it

Finn: "sry but not sry" as the kids say

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TEXT MESSAGE 🐷🐽🍆FINN

[Santana's eyes were literally stuck on side-eye. Eyelashes - half-mass - flickered rapidly as a few bystanders at the sandwich shop looked at her like she was crazy. Her fingers didn't even need to get a look at her keyboard as she sighed and kept that look - eyes drenched with attitude]

LC: I'll wipe your pathetic bank accounts clean before you can even register the number to dial it on your phone.

LC: What about this? Share, or I shank.

[shit! threatening a police officer...we'll save that for later.]

LC: And by shank, I mean not leave you alone until you do.

LC: Either way? You lose.

[Finn raised his eyebrows. Was this... blackmail?? Dude, was he getting blackmailed?]

Finn: ure bluffing. all of u r bluffing and thats why ppl r getting killed bc this guy isnt!

Finn: whatever LC take my money, i dont do this job for money

Finn: i get paid for it but like thats different

Finn: u and that nightdouche u work with wont sidetrack us from our investigation

Finn: i dont work with criminals so if ure thinking of cross refercing the pins and the note ure not gonna find much and im not gonna say anything more about it

Finn: dont go sniffing around or someone else is gonna get hurt

Finn: and that means u too

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TEXT MESSAGE 🐷🐽🍆FINN

LC: You really are dumber then you look most times.

LC: no, I want the 411 on what your lumpy, donut eating asses are doing up in there?

LC: you act like it's hard? Sleuthing for dummies could get a crack pot numbers like yours.

Finn: when u open with a insult u kind of lose the effect of asking for a requst

Finn: ure also a vigilante??!

Finn: hell no im not sharing info with the LC

Finn: im changing my phone after this

[Finn knew that was a lie; he couldn't afford to bail on his phone plan with his salary but the threat was there. La Cazadora wasn't going to push him around!]

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texts | finn ✉ brittany

Britt: yeah :,( it's hard to avoid. It made me super sad. Are you gonna catch this guy?

Finn: tell me bot it evryone is :-(

Finn: its not my assinged case

Finn: but i need to help. i want to stop this

Finn: so if u hear and see anything wierd u tell me ok?

Finn: but outside of that

Finn: u

Finn: ok? uh nothing else thats botherin u?? :-O

Finn [THOUGHTS]: Smooth transition, Hudson. Geeze.

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every move | f2f nightbird & finn

[He should be off-duty, he’s clocked out ages ago, but his eyes glaze over the pink-purple letters of a neon sign, and Finn sees his own reflection in the dirty glass -- head covered in a thick hoodie because of the cold -- and the first thought that arises is that he’s tired of waiting. His tongue licks his dry lips, ignorant to the fact that they’ll be worse off in the morning. He walks by the bar window, hands further shoved into his pockets as he grasps the inside of them. How he wishes he could be holding onto the shirt collar of that Masked Man. His fists curl up, tighten. Finn wouldn’t let go, let that man hurt any more people. 

A sort of dangerous sharpness settles into his bones then and now and Finn breathes it out, and away, away from his system. He doesn’t want to get mad. But God, he wants to get even. 

Finn looks up to the dark city skyscrapers, takes in his surroundings, and squints at the familiarity. This street. He’s made it back to the general area of the crime scene a day ago. The police tape is intact, quartering off the premises. There aren’t many people here, understandable from the brutal murder. Only a few security decal are around at this time of night. Despite trying not to return here, Finn’s feet follow an invisible yet marked path, fueled by a subconscious of guilt and grit. Maybe Mr. My Alibi was right, Detectives don’t know how to turn it off, Finn included. 

Finn sighs and slowly walks around, not going under the tape, since he’s going to follow the law. But he lets his eyes jump over that bright yellow, peer and wander into the darkness beyond. Maybe there would be something. Something that he’s missed.]

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dynamicmccarthy:

Okay I get what you’re saying, but also like no offense, the NYPD doesn’t really seem like they’re any closer to finding the Masked Man then the heroes are.

Yeah, Im totes bakery Madison. Cept when I’m not at work I just go by Madison. Or Madi if you’re lucky. And I totes remember you! You’re the super tall cop, obvi.

A famous person once said, “There’s more than meets the eye.” If we were public with our investigation, that might give the criminal an edge over us, right?

Yeah, that seems like a fitting description of me. It’s strange to see you talk about this issue since I remember your other talks about your planning business thing. But that’s the thing about crises, it sort of brings people together in a way. I know times are scary but we’re on it the best we can. No loss of human life is taken lightly by the CSU.

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conflictedlynn:

I mean, you sort of have to, after all….that’s who the bad guy wants right? I mean I get that you guys want to help, but sometimes you need a little extra help right? You can’t be everywhere at once, or have all the needed training. I’m not knocking cops, what y’all do is awesome but…nightbird has done a lot of good too. He might not be perfect, but right now he’s the one that this masked dude wants so why not have him help out? He might be able to really make a difference. But, that’s just me and my love for super hero comics and shows…I’m just optimistic. No, I get it dude, it’s hard on you guys compared to the little people like me.

It’s his business should he want to work with the NYPD. Our commanding officers have made it clear that we will be working on our separate case and won’t be using our resources in locating him. This Nightguy has already made his stand on justice. It doesn’t fit that of the department or myself. The less involved he is in criminal affairs, the better. These hero things started up because he set an example. A good or bad one, that depends, man. 

I think it’s good that you keep optimistic though. I won’t tell you who or not to idolize. But know that whilst Nightlight is moving, so are the police. We aren’t waiting around for Nightboy to come save us. We will keep on working.

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adasmythe:

I try not to make it my business how the job gets done aside from making sure none of the detectives ruined a case by rookie mistakes. That ‘equality’ in the terms with man/woman has never been one that needs stressing – it comes across as a nervous quirk when you add it like that.

That’s already been reported, no need to report it again.

Do you still like taking advice and information from your mom, Hudson? Can’t say it’s attractive.

Right, of course. We in the precinct have made movements in trying to curb gendered words in the department, Sir. Duly noted, I’ll use peoplepower in the future. I’m not nervous.

Without a doubt, Sir. I love my mom and what she has to say. Don’t you? Well, not my mom but your mom.

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nycjake:

Trust me, I’m in shock too.

I’ll be sure to call the police right down to my club the second I see a vigilante. 

Look, man, I know we don’t see eye-to-eye on lots of stuff but I appreciate you taking that safety measure. Thanks for the cooperation.

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TEXT MESSAGE 🐷🐽🍆FINN

LC: It's La Cazadora.

LC: Now, hand over the deets before you I denote you to Officer Krummy.

[Finn jolts up from his seat and the chair falls over with a clatter. La Cazadora?!?! Several of the other police officers raise an eyebrow at his random standing up.

"I, uh, I gotta go pee." Finn says before running to the restroom and locking himself in a stall and rapidly texting back.]

Finn: La caozarodRA??

Finn: Cazadora

Finn: HOW DID U GET MY NUMBER?

Finn: r u turning urself in??

Finn: thank god someone is if only NB wuld too

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dynamicmccarthy:

Idk, it sounds pretty simple to me. I mean, if anything they can just work with you guys. Tell the masked man they’re ready to take off their masks and then you guys could go there in hiding and catch him. Not that hard. 

But you’re right about one thing. They should def retire. They’re clearly just making things worse for everyone.

It’s simpler than that. If they want to stop crime, then be a member of the police department. That’s the reason why I joined. To help people in the right way, just like someone I looked up to. Hey, that’s Plan B. :P Joking. What we don’t want is to create another stage for this criminal to feel important in. Violence is means to have power over people, and the NYPD won’t give that man the chance, fake or not. 

Thank you. That’s the most logical and best way to handle this “hero” trend. They should retire and hang up their capes for good. Go back to normal lives. And wait, checking on your blog a little more, you’re Madison right? Bakery Madison? It’s me, Finn! I got a whole wheat bran muffin from you guys the other day!

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adasmythe:

I’m sure you’re all falling over your feet to get to the bottom of this whole fiasco. So far I have had no complaints regarding the work of the CSU barring that one time someone sent a newbie who could barely form a couple formal sentence to deliver some files to us. Regardless, I don’t know why people bother me of all people for information, but I suppose seeming approachable will have its perks in the future.

Uhm, not exactly. I’m not a First Rank Detective. However the detectives, the Sergeant, and the higher ups are using all their manpower. Womanpower too! For us under their command, we’re also to help investigate and follow up on leads assigned to us, Sir. 

And, sorry about that time, Sir. I’ll bring that feedback to our Sergeant. 

Maybe it’s because you’ve got an approachable face? My Mom’s says that I have one too! It’s the dimples.

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