you backed the wrong cop, asshole.

[surpriisemofo]

wowza!!  not bad for my first day, i don’t think. here’s a thread tracker to keep tabs of all of my current threads!!

dearlydiisturbed

lizardbraiin

tripledshot

angelusxsecretorum

[fuckiinga-deactivated20160805]

            ❝ If you’d let me get TWO FUCKING words in. I have something better— pictures. ❞ The end of a fingernail was clenched between her teeth after she passed along the unlabeled file.

[surpriisemofo]

          a skeptical doakes snatches the file from a manicured pair of           hands, dusky eyes shooting daggers before casting his gaze           hell bound to review the contents of the proffered file. his           expression melts into a look of muted disbelief, brows           convening to assist his face’s efforts to communicate this shift.

      ❝ jesus motherfuckin’ christ, morgan --- where the         hell’d you find these, and why the fuck am i just          hearin’ about it now? ❞ 

[pathologicalxlies-deactivated20]

     ❝ of course not; nobody’s trying to undermine you.                   were you always this irritable? ❞ 

   real amy doesn’t give a damn,  but the ‘therapy amy’ has to. all these cops could make a better freak-show than her poor husband with their horror stories and PTSDs.

[surpriisemofo]

          irritable? perhaps, but it has evidently breached an           entirely different threshold --- james was hardly a           people-oriented individual before special forces, &           even less in its wake. his formidable front is evidently           a plethora of unaddressed issues that have           coagulated every inch of warmth in his soul, thus           explaining the stoniness about his everyday approach.           the divorce, the inexplicable and excessive carnage, the           sting of his father’s abandonment -- frankly, the list           goes on, the list that has effectively been tucked into his           pocket as he begins to checks out of the ongoing           encounter at hand.

      ❝ look, i don’t got fuckin’ time for any a’ this shit. i don’t even           believe in therapy. i’m wasting my god damn time. i don’t           give a shit enough to touch any of this, and neither do you           --- all you care about is your fuckin’ paycheck. just give           me the god damn rubber stamp of approval so that i can           get the hell on with my life. ❞

[limbplay-deactivated20160705]

                  ❝ so i’ve been told. much as i’d love                       chat, sergeant, i’m on a tight schedule. ❞

[surpriisemofo]

      ❝ i don’t give a shit what kinda schedule          you on, boy. long as i have you here, you’re          on my fuckin’ time, you understand me?           ‘sides, the only fuckin’ schedule you need           to be concerned with is prison facility           schedules if your sorry ass ain’t           immediately sentenced to the fuckin’           electric chair. ❞

          there is a discernible inflation of doakes’           shoulders as he sizes up the seemingly           unfazed adversary. fuckin’ freak.

      ❝ it’s over, moser. your ass is mine. ❞

[surpriisemofo]

          ❝ you backed the wrong cop, asshole.

[surpriisemofo]

          tripledshot 

      ❝ i’m not a prick because i fuckin’ wanna           be. i’m a prick because i ‘ave to be in this           business. and if you have any chance of           putting up with me, i suggest you learn the           fuckin’ difference. ❞

[surpriisemofo]

          angelusxsecretorum

      ❝ sgt. james doakes, miami metro police          department --- you need a ride? ❞

[surpriisemofo]

          pathologicalxlies

      ❝ special forces --- and it wasn’t any          walk in the fuckin’ ballpark. ❞

[surpriisemofo]

          intermortuus

      ❝ miss? this is a secure crime scene ----           ( at least i fuckin’ thought it was ). unless          you can give me useful information on          what happened here, i’m gonna have to          ask you to give us some space. ❞

[surpriisemofo]

          grossenglishtittyvampire

      ❝ yeah, well, visitin’ hours are over. morgan’s          busy. he’s got a fuckin’ blood report to turn          into me by the end of the night --- and he          don’t need you distractin’ him. ❞

[surpriisemofo]

          fuckiinga

      ❝ i don’t got time for you bullshit, schizo-type          fuckin’ theories, morgan. either you got facts or          your ass better report to that surveillance room          and start fuckin’ surveilling. ❞

[surpriisemofo]

          obsessiiive

      ❝ don’t you fuckin’ talk back to me, boy.          i fought for your god damn rights, and i          can take them away faster than your dick          gets hard over bullshit like this. ❞

          and his eyes probe the paralleling pair.       ❝ answer the damn question. did            you see anything? ❞

[surpriisemofo]

          omertamortem

      ❝ you got no fuckin’ clue what what kinda           shitstorm you just stirred, motherfucker. i           don’t got nothin’ on you yet, but when i do,           you gonna be prayin’ for divine fuckin’           intervention, you hear me? don’t fuck           with me, man. ❞

[surpriisemofo]

          miamichills

      ❝ you are one sick ass, twisted mother           fucker, you know that? ❞

[surpriisemofo]

          lizardbraiin

     ❝ the fuck are you lookin’ at me for, asshole?          the crime scene’s right fuckin’ in front of          you. ❞

          and with a pointed swipe of his hand, he           gestures emphatically toward the homicide           in question.

[surpriisemofo]

          ncrma

      ❝ ma’am, i know this must be difficult for           you. i assure you, we’re doin’ everything           in our power to find the asshole who           did this to you. if you can give me any           details from that you remember, it’ll help           us to make sure that this creep ass           motherfucker never gets away with it.             any detail is will help, miss bates. ❞

[surpriisemofo]

          ---- reticent starter call maybe