Flippy And Fliqpy Roleplay!

SECTION 6: REUNION Part 11

Fliqpy spent the day at home, just wanting to calm down. He knew splendid had a late shift so he would see him later in the evening.
He just thought about what splendid said earlier. Of course it showed he cared, he definitely wouldn't say that if he didn't mean that. But then.... Is this how he saw him now? Just a mentally unstable person who could kill themselves at any time?
Of course he wasn't the healthiest, but he wouldn't kill himself.
He wished splendid would trust him with his own problems, issues at work like the previous day. He was glad he said it.
For now fliqpy couldn't talk about what happened to him. What really happened beyond the access of press during his last deployment. He hasn't told his brother either, and if anyone, it would be him who'd find out first.
The greenete got bored of his flat and decided to go for a walk. He enjoyed the now orange sun slowly sinking beyond the horizon. But him being him the exhaustion got the upper hand, and he needed to stop and rest. His body really didn't like it.
Suddenly he heard some screams nearby and running footsteps.
"Get back here!"
"Someone stop him!"
He saw a masked man running down the road, and everything froze. It was just like back then. One soldier who got in was a spy and they needed to catch him. He heard gunshots and tackled the man to the ground, and with the heavier opponent he hit the pavement pretty hard, but still managed to fight his way out. His opponent punched and kicked but fliqpy manged to press one of his pressure points and the man went weak. He was taking his knife ready to slit his throat, but when he blinked again, it was all gone. The man he pinned to the ground wasn't wearing a camo uniform. He wasn't wearing a uniform like his own, or anything similar, just black clothes. He quickly got off him and put his knife away, before flipping him to his back to keep him a lock, and kept him down until he heard the sirens approaching.

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Splendid was just finishing his last paper when suddenly someone called out to him.
"There's been a violence incident. A group of youths is fighting outside the bar. We need you to get them to stop."
Splendid nodded. There was quite a lot of youth violence at the moment. Perhaps it was the war, and ex-soldiers finding it difficult to adapt to life back home. Anyway, he got in the police car, gun in his pocket and tried to concentrate on not falling asleep. The leader was getting directions, and all he and the other one had to do was follow.
It was a long day. He just wanted this to end soon, so he could find Fliqpy and sleep.
And then, suddenly, his headlights picked up two figures of people in an alleyway. One was struggling on the floor, while the other was holding him down.
He called out to his group, "Hey. There's an issue. I think we should deal with this first."
And then he got out, followed closely by his colleagues, and before the green one could react, he grabbed him, tackled him to the ground, and handcuffed him quickly while his colleague dealt with the one on the floor. He noticed with dismay that both of them were armed. It could easily have gone violent pretty quickly. Thank goodness they showed up.
For the first time, he risked a glance at the green-haired captive.
And regretted it instantly.
It was Fliqpy,
"Fliq.." he said, "What have you done?"
More importantly, what had Splendid done to his friend? Professional though he was, he wished he'd taken a better look at the man he'd handcuffed.

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Fliqpy didn't know what was going on, before he knew it he was held with his arms behind his back, cuffed and walking to the car. Splendid was right there, and he let Fliqpy sit down, but the greenete could only vaguely make out what was going on, what with all the things happening around them.
"What do we do?"
"This one's in shock but we have to take them all to the station. I don't know what happened. Go around the witnesses and I'll wrap it up.,"
"No wait, let me go, I'll..."
"No stay here. Help out, and get to the other incident."
The other officer said and splendid had no choice but to follow. Fliqpy couldn't choke out a word. He was put in the car and the door closed. Just then he realised he was being taken somewhere. He was caught. But what happened?
Another while passed, and he was being tossed from hands to hands, no one cared that he didn't say a word, he made their job easier. But they had to lock him up into one of the cells, for safety reasons. They took off his knife, as well, for the time being until the case was solved. And his instincts kicked in, he was being held prisoner somewhere, at first he tried to get out, but as if in a trance he didn't know what to do. It wasn't long before he gave up, sat down and curled up in the corner, not knowing what to do. He would be tortured, killed in a brutal way. The flashbacks wouldn't stop coming, and it lasted hours, maybe days, he lost track of time as he drifted in and out of consciousness. After a while, a metal noise and a loud voice struck him wide awake.