"Van Diski."
"Here, sarge."
"McDaniels."
"Here Sarge."
"Ramirez, Anais."
"Here, sarge."
"Ramirez, Carlos."
"Here,sarge"
"Garcia."
"Here Sarge."
"Pierre-Louise."
"Here Sarge."
"And, Montegomery."
"Here Sarge."
" Alright there's a BOLO out on a suspect involved in an armed robbery in the 7-11 parking lot on NW 7th and 73rd. Susect is a black male, 25-30 YOA; approx. 5'11; 220-225 lbs; last seen in a large white t-shit, baggy blue jeans sagging with black basketball shorts underneath, and black sneakers, heading north bound in a black 1998 Nissan Altima, vehicle tag: F5GE93. If anyone needs me to repeat that, get the fuck out my unit because I don't need an dumbasses messing me up." Sergeant Romero ordered looking a each of his patrolmen in their eyes.
He was a force to be wreckoned with, sure he was an asshole to his unit but he got the job done and that's all that mattered to him. He's been driving his dick extra hard up his unit's ass just to get that promotion to Lieutenant, he'd be damned to let any of the rookies mess him up, or his chances.
No one dared asked for him to repeat, despite his heightened pace. They would have to get their info from their partners.
"Alright. Montegomery, Garcia, and Pierre-Louise, you all will be working the North end." He assigned
Montegomery drew in a deep breath to prevent her from mouthing off at her asshole sergeant. The last thing she wanted was to get written up again by him. He assigned her one of the worst areas to patrol in on purpose, she and everyone else knew it to.
"Is your pad leaking Montegomery?" Sarge asked.
She stared at him dead into is lifeless dark brown eyes, and he returned her the favor. Lord knows how much she wanted to pull out her Glock 19 and press a hot one through his head.
"Answer me, Montegomery." He enforced with his voice stern.
"No sir."
"That's what I thought, so fix your fucking face."
Sarge went on through roll call assigning the officers their area. Once he dismissed roll call eveyone went their seperate ways to go fight, and prevent crime.
Alexis Montegomery left the stationed and went to the garage to ge her vehicle. She didn't really talk to many of he coworkers only because of the nasty rumors they participated in about her. Her old squad car's engine block got fucked up in a gun battle she had with a man who shot and killed his wife. The department gave her a Charger because they don't make Crown Vics anymore. Ever since then people were making up rumors about her sleeping around to get that upgrade. It's not like she payed much mind to them anyway.
"Yo Montegomery!" Someone called out, it didn't ake much thought to know whose voice that belonged to.
"What Reggie?" Alexis sighed, she already knew what he was going to ask.
"You wanna meet up after yo shift. I miss you?" He plead while taking her soft, feminine hands into his large caloused ones.
"Are you sure your girlfriend will like that?" She snapped, yanking her hand away from his grasp.
