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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 12, 2007 17:23:59 GMT -5
{name:Sterling#|#picture:31}"Yeah, but if the group operates like it did when I was in, there are two seperate groups, one for adults and on for kids. Normally the other does not know what is going on."
"Lets get this interview done." He said as he opened the door.
"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to have an attorney present during questioning. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you. DO you understand these rights?" Sterling quoted as he opened a folder and sat accross the table from the girl.
"I understand them, and whatever. I am not judged by your courts!" Vanessa said.
Calmly he asked, "With these rights in mind, do you wish to speak to me?"
"I'll speak to whomever, those damn rights have no bearing!" she told him.
He stood up and walked up to Jean, "You take it, she's gonna piss me off at this rate." He said.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 14, 2007 11:30:44 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean nodded, and walked over to the table. "Vanessa, do you know Chelsea Toyer? Was she part of your group of friends? Her mother mentioned you two were friends." She said, with a soft smile.
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 14, 2007 20:13:27 GMT -5
{name:Sterling#|#picture:31}"Who, women? I don't know no Chelsea whatever. Your a moron you B****!" She shouted as she struggled against her restraints.
Sterling walked up to Jean, "Give me your weapon, we need to get them as far out of her reach as possible." He said.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 15, 2007 11:52:05 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean jerked back from the table, almost straight into Sterling, and then glanced over her shoulder and nodded. "OK." She said, as she shimmied her gun out of her holster, trying to ignore the feeling of dread that was creeping across her neck at losing her weapon. Jean, you're being stupid, you're trained in hand to hand combat! Just relax!
Jean nodded to the girl, as she walked back over, and decided hard ass was the way to go.
"Listen, I'm going on information provided by this girls parents. If you had anything to do with this murder, I will personally make sure you go down for this, ok?" She hissed, suprising herself. She resisted the urge to glance at Sterling to see his reaction, and tried not to appear worried.
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 15, 2007 12:09:12 GMT -5
{name:Sterling#|#picture:31}Sterling walked out, took all of his weapons out of their holsters, hesistating on the Kbar. He handed them to the captain. "I don't feel safe having these anywhere near her, Cap'n. Take care of them."
Also can you have two guards posted here. I want to make sure that she can't escape if she breaks the cuffs. "
"Will do, now get back in there.", said Cragen
Sterling walked back in. as he heard Jean telling Vanessa she'd take her down. He registered it, but really did not react.
Vanessa spoke up, in a deep voice not her own. "Who are you B****, to speak to my servant thus. Do you decide the fate of the earth. Are you the keeper of the Sands of Time? We will do as we wish. And you are powerless to stop us."
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 16, 2007 12:49:51 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean frowned, and tried to keep her voice steady, although the passage un-nerved her slightly.
"Look, I know that you had something to do with this. And I don't care if it is your religion telling you to murder, it's illegal, and morally wrong. Who are you to decide who lives, and who dies? Now, tell me what I want to know." She snapped, although she had moved back from the table slightly.
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Post by Dani on Nov 16, 2007 15:15:52 GMT -5
Mind if I join with Kate?
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 16, 2007 16:26:18 GMT -5
You would have to ask Trublu I think hun', as the roleplay is over 3 pages long. If she says yes, you'd probably have to ask Sterling, as it's his roleplay. Sorry I couldn't help!
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 16, 2007 17:15:57 GMT -5
{name:Sterling#|#picture:31}((OOC:Danielle-Nicole, Feel free to join, I believe a author can also give you permission. Trublu, if I am wrong... please correct me.
On that same note, anyone from the squad can join if they wish.))
OOC:Moderator Post. Here is what rule 8 says about joining in the middle of a thread longer than 3 pages:
8. Don't ask in the middle of a story if you can join. Read the first post in the story for specifications on what characters can be involved in the story. If you are still unsure, post in the "Questions" thread. If we are in the middle of a story (clarification: 3 pages constitutes "middle"), OCs may not join. If you are a canon character or we deem you have something to add to a story already in progress, you may join.
The same voice spoke again. “I am the servant of the True God. This is ours. You have no power over her! If you do not back off I will hurt your boyfriend.”
Sterling spoke up. "Away with you, you have no power here! I am sealed by the blood of the lamb, the one whose name you are forced to tremble at. Yeshua bar Yoseph, the Nazerene. The King of the Jews! I command you leave us be."
"Not his name. He has no power over this one. She is ours."
"I bind you, by the power of Christ. Do not speak in the presence of His servants again."
"YOU HAVE NOT POWER!" The voice trembled.
"You are correct, I have no power, but by the blood of Christ, a command in his name you must obey. BE SILENT by the power of Christ." Sterling retorted, praying the entire time.
Vanessa snapped back in her chair, and looked around, "So you met my angel did you? How do you compare, sleeper?"
Sterling took off, "Listen to me missy, your 'angel' is no more than a demon, bound to be silent in this room. He can't help you from me, and I know you know something about this now. So spill it."
"NO! You LIE!" Vanessa said, as she retched the handcuff free from the table, lifting a chair and throwing it at Sterling, who shoved Jean behind him.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 17, 2007 11:35:55 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean, who had already lurched away from the table, nearly fell back when Sterling pushed her behind him. She immediately went for her gun, cursing loudly when she remembered Sterling had taken it away. She tried to stop from screaming and instead ran to the door, wrenched it open and quickly yelled through it to the two guards who stood outside.
"Get in here, now! Suspect is agitated, and extremly violent." She commanded, and was again shoved back from the desk as the guards rushed in to Sterling's aid.
For once, Jean wasn't in control and she hated it, as she was forced to the back of the room.
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 17, 2007 21:52:04 GMT -5
{name:Sterling#|#picture:31}The chair hit Sterling smack in the face. He felt the left leg of the chair hit his forehead.
Stupid crazy kids, he thought to himself.
The two guards came running to take down Vanessa, as she screamed. "NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
She shoved both of the guards away and tried to make a break for the door. Sterling, blood running down his forehead, tried to tackle her. He hit her squarely in the knees, and she went down, but she kept swinging. Her rings were leaving nasty marks on him. Finally, another guard came in and injected a tranquilizer into her.
Sterling stood up and grew dizzy. "Get her into isolation and post four guards on her at all times, NOW!" He yelled, as the cops recuffed her and led her away.
Sterling attempted to walk over to Jean, "Sorry 'bout th...." He got out before another dizzy spell came over him and he passed out.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 18, 2007 5:58:22 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean rushed forward and managed to catch him before he hit the ground but, not being very strong, she toppled over with him.
"I need some help in here! A medic! Someone?!" She called, and sighed with relief when one of the MEs wandered in to help her with Sterling's injury.
"Hey, Sterling, c'mon, wake up buddy, it's not the cleanest of places to KO!"
She said, trying to calm herself down slightly, although she was still shaking. Never had she been in an interragation that had gone so wrong. She couldn't shake the feeling of being watched, as though the girl's demon was still here.
"Now I know why my brother hates Santeria" She muttered.
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 18, 2007 13:36:22 GMT -5
{name:Sterling#|#picture:31}Sterling felt some sort of awareness, but could not see anything.
He felt something pressing down on him, a feeling of evil, pure evil. Suddenly it disappeared. He saw something, something that looked incredibly like an angel.
"Behold, Son of God, You don't yet see things clearly. You're squinting in a fog, peering through a mist. But it won't be long before the weather clears and the sun shines bright! You'll see it all then. See it all as clearly as God sees you, knowing him directly just as he knows you! Now is not that time. Therefore watch and stand fast in the faith, be brave, be strong. Put on the full armor, for you do not fight against flesh and blood, but against the rulers of this ages, against spiritual hosts of wickedness in the heavenly places. But I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate you from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus your Lord."
Then as soon as he had appeared the angel disappeared.
Sterling had been passed out for about 10 minutes. He began to come to, and saw he way laying in Jean's arms.
"Way to make an impression on a girl, ay?" He said with a weak smile.
He saw the EMT's bringing in a gurney, he looked at them, clenched his teeth and said, "Get that thing out of here, I am fine."
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 18, 2007 14:08:38 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean laughed lightly with relief when Sterling came to.
"Oh thank goodness! Don't do that again, ya hear?" She chided softly, and then glanced over at the EMTs.
"Let them at least check ya over? I've been checked over, now it's your turn. Please, for me?" She asked, well, pleaded.
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 18, 2007 14:21:32 GMT -5
{name:Sterling#|#picture:31}"Fine. But whatever is needed, we do it here. I got a job to do." He said.
As the EMT's looked him over, he motioned to a guard, "Get me my weapons from Captain Cragen."
Cragen walked in, "You get them when the EMT's are done with you."
One of the EMT's looked at Sterling. "Blood pressures a bit low, but that's expected. It's rising so you check out. Though I would like, if your willing, to get you to Bellvue and keep you for observation."
"Is that required?" Sterling asked.
"No, but..."
"Fine, the answer's no." HE cut off the EMT as he grabbed his weapons from Cragen and began putting them back in their holsters.
The Dad came in and asked, "Can I speak to you two detectives for a minute?"
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