Sign Up L.a.p.d {pg-vls}

[Sword Breaker]

To MOD: Please edit my title so it is in caps, i accedentaly frogot, though i thought i had them.

The streets of LA. Torn by gang violence and drug dealers. This city breeds the best cops on the face of the earth. The mexican Drug Cartels practiclly ran the city, their greedy influence affecting politics, police, and the common buisnessman. But their is still one force of people who fight to keep the streets clean. They are not quite SWAT, yet they are not quite ordinary cops. They are the LAPD.



[I]The police sirens could be heard over the sound of the men, scuttling to escape the cops. Many thought only of themselves, scrambling out of the abandoned Coke factory in droves. Others thought of the Cartel and tried to destroy the evidance, but they were to few, to late. As the armada of Police cruisers surounded the building, Speed and his partner, Lora, dashed forward, ahead of their team. Both had their standered 22.mm pistols in hand, and both were determined to bring this Cartel to the ground. They had been working this case for three years, and it had taken an anyonamous tipster to finally locate the drug manufacturing plant. They were devoloping a new type of drug, it had the same effect and properties as X, but it did the job three times as fast. If this hit the street, the MexicanDrug Cartels would completly own LA. Speed entered the building first, firing off a warning round at a small man holding an AK-47. The man retured fire, but Speed dodges behind a stack of Cocain bags. Lora came around the corner and fiered a round into the mans leg. He dropped his gun and fell to the ground, clutching his leg. Two more LAPD officers came in through the weathered doorway, on e a tall blond man named Eugene, the other a short black-haired man named Marcus. Both fired at a cousway hanging from the ceiling. A man let out a scream of pain as a bullet ended his life.
"Dammit, I hate killin children." Eugene said, spitting on the floor. "Common love-birds, we cant let them get away."
Speed blushed, but took off befor anyone noticed. It was true, him and Lora were in love. In the next room, piled of bags ful of X were stacked to the cieling, giving the room a depressing fealing.
"Speed, hold your team and wait for backup" Came a voice over the radio.
"No can do, chief, we cant let this basterd escape again." Speed replied. Speed and his team progressed into the maze of drugs, cautiosly turning every corner. The four split up, trying to find the way to the exit. Gun fire. A Scream of pain. The rest was a blur. Eugene fell to the floor, three bullets tearing through his vest. Blood poured to the floor, his black sunglasses falling to the floor into the pool of blood. A large, Mexican man was standing behind him, two AK-47s in hand, smoke drifting up. He had a large grin on his face, and did not seem like an amature. Marcus dove out from behind a wall of X, firing off five rounds.
"You basterd!" He screamed. The 22.mm bullets failed to pierce his armour, cauing only to fill his over-coat with holes. Marcus never had time to recover. The man fired of a burst of rounds from his powered AK-47 into the man, sending his corpse smashing againts a cement wall. Speed appeared from behind another stack.
"Holy hell, wh- Eugene! Marcus!? You basterd! Yoour gona pay for this." Speed yelled, aiming his pistol. The man's grin turned into a twist of pain as a gun fired. Not Speed's, Lora's. He screamed, but was not hurt badly. He had been shot in the shoulder, just at a point his armour ended. Lora fired again, but this time he was hit in the chest. No effect. Wtihout hesitation, Speed wraped his arms around the mans neck, putting him in a choke hold. Lora fired again, but still missed. The man's elbow smashed into Speed's rib cage with surprising force, sending him realing to the floor, uncaouncious. Lora fired again in desperation, but still nothing. The man raised his AK-47 and fired. The last thing Speed rememberd was a womens scream, and these words.
"Heheh, be carful who you pick fights with, cowboy." The Mexican had said mockingly. He opened fire on the downed Speed,. Five bullets entered his chest. And all went black.

Beep.Beep. Beep. The heart monitor was going strong. Speed was sitting propped up in a hospital bed. Bandages were wraped around his chest, and soaked with blood.
"Speed, we thought we might have lost you for a second." Came the cheery voice of Speed's friend, Spinnker, who was standing directly above him, smiling. Spiniker was a bald black man who had worked at the stationl. He was a retired cop, and was now a traing officer for n ew recruits. He was always a friend of Speed's. Speed, still groggy frm the wounds, and various drugs, managed to say somthign almost inaudiable.
"Were is Lora." That was it. Spinniker's face darkened, a frown creased, and his eyes seemed to waver.
"I'm sorry, Speed, I dont know how to tell you this. Lora, she didn't make it." At these words, Speed sat upright, though it hurt his chest. Impossible. Lora cant be dead, Speed thought to himself. No. He couldn't fool hmself. She was gone, he had heared the gunshots himself. Lora, sweet, innocent Lora, was dead. Why, Why had it been him? Why couldn'tn she have been the one to survive, he asked himself. lying back in his bed, he stared out at the birds cherping in the sunlight. he closed his eyes. BEEEEEEEEEEEEEP. The heart moniter went flat, as docters rushed in. And everyting went black.[/I]

Sign Up Sheet:

Name: (Modern, please.)
Age: (20-35)
Gender:
Nationality:
Rank: (LAPD ONLY) (Officer, Sargeant, Leutent ETC. NO CHIEF)
Off Duty Appearance: (Pic or good Discription.)
On Duty Appearance: (LAPD only) (Everyone wares the standered blue-black uniform, but everyone wares it a different way)
Bio: (Please include were you worked befor being transfered to the LAPD, or if you were at the acadamy. Other then that just be creative.)


Ok, so thats about it. All i would like to note is that i NEED somon to play the Cartel Boss, and henchmen positions are open, and i need somon to play the guy who ****** up Speed and crew in the opening. I dont want any super cops, just your standerd LAPD officers, not the type of thing were one guys goes in and takes otu 100 gangsters like in the movies. The main story line revolves around the LAPD bringing down the cartel, but it will also invlolve the tnesions between teammates. And the best part is, ANYONE can become EVIL at ANYIME you want.

PS. sorry for the bad spelling, im on a MAC laptop so i cant copy-paste to word, i will fix as soon as i get home.