Dem: "Oh yeah." She'd take the gun and knife out of her pocket and set them on the ground.
Chip: "The call was successful; they will be here in approx 3 minutes." It'd scan the items. "Your fingerprints are on them."
Dem: She'd pick up the gun and take out the ammo.
Chip: "2 minutes."
~A single black car would be seen approaching in the distance.~
Dem: She'd set the gun and ammo down and play with the knife.
Chip: "40 seconds."
Dem: "Okay."
Chip: "15 seconds."
Dem: She'd continue playing with the knife.
Chip: "Emergency services have arrived. Stay safe!"
-It'd sign off-
Dem: "Bye Chip."
~The dark-tinted sedan would park a few meters away from Chip. A man and a woman would exit the car in suits and tinted sunglasses, with noticeable cyberware on their arms and behind their ears. They would walk up and scan Dem, Chip, and the weapons.~
Dem: She'd set the knife down.
Female Investigator: "Hello, My name's Amy Foxstrong. And this is my partner Rick Burner."
Dem: "Ah, Hello."
Rick: "We have received a call from Chip. Wanna tell us why we are here? And what you are doing with Officer 534's disablement device? Just want to hear your perspective in person."
Dem: "To turn myself in."
Rick: He'd bend down; "I think that is a smart choice." He'd then stand up straight. "Not many suspects decide to do that. Instead, they choose to play the fool and be the ones to end their own story..know what I mean?"
~Amy would handcuff Dem and inject her with Chip.~
~Rick would open the passenger rear door of the sedan.~
Dem: "You have no idea."
~Amy would put Dem in, and taps a screen on the ceiling above the seats to close the door and locks, then displays the Militech Badge. All control goes to the driver, who is outside.~
Amy: "I'll grab a bag."
Rick: "Yup." He'd look around and scan the area. "My oh my, that is a lot of bodies."
~Amy would pick up everything and disable all nearby street cameras in the vicinity with her implant.~
Dem: She'd show no remorse.
Amy: "Cams are reset, and evidence is in the trunk."
~Amy would go around and sit in the front passenger seat, and Rick would be beside her in the driver's seat. Amy would log into a Militech tablet and type what had just occurred.~
Dem: "No bystanders should have access to the earlier incident with the officers either. So I hopefully took care of that."
~The car would begin driving down the roadway.~
Amy: "So, ever been down this side of town before?"
Dem: She'd look at the ground. "No, not really."
~They would be driving for minutes now, the sky covered in fog.~
Amy: "Gotta say, picked a good day for this."
