We'll Kill For Justice (Ended)

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xXmusicaXx if you do end up getting rid of Yuki try to keep Andy's personality how it is; I like how her and Sean are with each other

Sean Phoenix

Becky turned around to look at the rest of us. “Did I miss anything?”

I swallowed uncomfortably and lowered my gaze, wondering if it was a good idea for me to add to her brief or not.

“His name was Austin Brayson,” I said, deciding that I might as well share what I knew, even if it got me weird looks from the team. “The tattoo on the back of his right arm suggests he’s a member of the Kray’s. One of the two gangs in the city who are known to have ties to the 9-0.”

It was the two officers’ reactions that I noticed first. They swapped knowing glances with each other making me roll my eyes in annoyance. It was the reaction I’d always get whenever I mentioned something about the 9-0. It was like they were just waiting for me to admit I was still working for the 9-0; that the past three years of training was just part of my plan to worm my way into the Police department so I could feed the 9-0 information. I knew when I first became a cop that I was going to have to work my backside off to earn their trust. It didn’t occur to me until now exactly how hard I’d have work before that could ever happen.

The smaller officer who I recognised to be Officer Nichols, one of the first people I worked with after joining the Cort gang, cleared his throat before speaking. “What kind of ‘links’ are we talking about here exactly?”

“Mostly arms and drugs trading,” I answered.

“I see,” he threw another quick glance to the larger officer beside him, who looked like he was noting that piece of information down.

“Any other significant information we should know about?” the larger officer asked me.

I could feel the eyes of the rest of the team on me and shook my head, “No, sir.”

Tyler

"No, sir." Becky stated.

They both nodded and then wrote something down on the pad.

"Tomorrow, your new assignment will start. For now rest, since you have some people-his eyes flick towards Con and Becky- who are injured." he said with a sneer. Out of the corner my eye I saw Con eyes harden. His eyes then flicked toward me, and they softened. I gave him small smile. On the other side of my Becky started to go for the two of them, but Sean placed his hand of her shoulder and she automatically calmed down.

They then proceeded to walk out the door. "We'll be in contact." The larger one said before they officially left.

"Man, I hate them." I said out loud.

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Hope this okay.

Con

Injured? I'll show you injured, buddy.

My gaze flickers to Tyler and thoughts of making the man pay end. He leaves, Becky being held back by Sean, and I try to stand, my ankle protesting against the move. A pain shoots up it and I surpress a whimper, almost falling. Tyler and the couch keep me upright though, the others looking at me. Before my face reddens, I look at Tyler.

"Can you help me outside?" I ask. "I need a smoke."

Tyler

"Can you help me outside?" Con asked. "I need a smoke."

"Sure." I say with a slightly amused tone. Slowly but surely Con and me make our way outside. In the middle of the backyard-if you can call it that- sat four lounge chairs. Helping Con over, I couldn't help but be aware of his arm around my shoulders and they way that I felt safe with his arm around me. I snapped out of it when we got the the chairs and I helped him sit down.

I then sat down in the chair next to him. As soon as Con sat down, he got out a cigarette and lit it. A comfortable silence feel between us. The warmth of the sunlight was making me tired. So I let my eyes fall shut thinking, I'll just res them for a minute...

Con

"Sure." Tyler says.

She helps me outside and lowers me to sit in one of the lounge chairs. My arm around her felt right, but made me nervous at the same time.

We sit and I remove my arm, immediately lighting a cigarette and taking a deep breath. A silence fills the air, warm, and time passes. By the time I've got something to say, I look over to find Tyler asleep. Flashing a smile, I put the cigarette out and take my jacket off, draping it over her and laying back.

Sleeping outside it is then.

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Okay, so the profiles been edited, and I just said adïōs to Yuuki. XD
I know my update is late - Sorry Kaywiia and everyone else, by a stretch. ^^'!

Andréa
Andy heard the officers before she saw them. She moved to the living room, realizing she was slightly late. Sean was telling them about their latest hit.

“His name was Austin Brayson,” I said, deciding that I might as well share what I knew, even if it got me weird looks from the team. “The tattoo on the back of his right arm suggests he’s a member of the Kray’s. One of the two gangs in the city who are known to have ties to the 9-0.”

She noticed the looks exchanged between the officers, and started feeling pissed immediately Why can't these assholes just accept the fact that Sean's one of us now? She noticed Sean's annoyance at their expressions, and felt irritated at the same time, without really knowing why.

As they finished up their investigation, the officers asked the gang to rest, making snide comments on their way out. Becky tried to go after them, but Sean stopped her. However, Andréa could see that he wanted to go after them as well. The tension in his shoulders gave it away.

Meanwhile, Tyler had helped Con out for a smoke. Becky turned to look at the rest of the gang after they left, and said she was going to lie down. The others nodded their agreement, and slowly wandered off, till Sean and Andréa were the only ones left. Sean was still standing where he had been when he stopped Becky. Andréa walked up to him and put her hand on his shoulder. At her touch, he turned, and she asked, "What about a game of basketball?" grinning challengingly.

Tyler

I felt something warm encase me. Turning on my side, snuggled in to it. Suddenly a familiar smell bombard my senses. Cigarette smoke. When I was younger, I would have responded by sticking my tongue out and gagging. But now, it reminded me of the warm, safe feeling of when Con had his arm around me. His smile, our conversations-which were always interesting-and everything about him.

Slowly I opened my eyes, only to find myself facing Con. He was sitting, eyes closed, enjoying the sunlight. That image would forever be suck in my mind. I felt my cheeks redden at that thought. Slowly, I sat up and stretched. Suddenly a jacket fell on to my lap, his jacket. I smiled at the piece of clothing.

"Morning."

At that statement, I head turned toward him. "Good Morning," I said giving a tired smile. "How long was I out?

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Tell me if I need to change anything,

Con

"How long was I out?" Tyler tiredly smiles.

"Nothing, just the whole afternoon." I say before smiling.

She rolls her eyes at me, grinning, and looks away as she stretches. I sigh and close my eyes again, the warmth from the sun carressing my face. My imagination kickstarts, Tyler taking residence in my mind, and I realize just how thick our relationship is, how much thicker it could get...

"It'll be dark soon." I open my eyes to look at her. "We should get inside."

Becky

Oh cute, everyone was partnering up now.

The love in the air was making me sick, more than the slight pain in my side. In a house this small, you couldn't help but notice when everyone was getting comftorable with each other.

I almost missed Oscar, almost. I would have, if he had left me with anything more than my tears.

I could feel the tension and stress building up inside me. What time was it? Six. I could go train for a while.

The police had a large building used for testing and strength building of their officers, and we were allowed to use it after certain times in the day. Most of the gang used it to keep in shape; it kept me from loosing my temper.

I would have asked someone to go with me, but they were too wrapped around their romances to even notice as I drove out of the driveway. If I cared about being lonely, I'd be jealous, but I wasn't.

I was too strong for that.

I didn't care.

Tyler

"It'll be dark soon." Con truns to look at me. "We should get inside."

"Sure." I replay while standing to help him up. As I walk over to him, I slip in his to jacket. It engulfs me. This only proves how much bigger he is than me. I slip my arm around him and help him up.

"By the way, I really like this jacket. You're going to have a hard time getting it back." I say with a playful grin. "Also, would you like to sit on the couch or in your bed?"

Con

"By the way, I really like this jacket. You're going to have a hard time getting it back." Tyler says with a playful grin. "Also, would you like to sit on the couch or in your bed?"

"You can keep the jacket for a while if you're so fond of it." I say with an equally playful smile. "And I'm gonna stay up for a little, so the couch. You wouldn't mind sitting with me, will you?"

I glance at her, walking back into the living room with her help.

Tyler

"You can keep the jacket for a while if you're so fond of it." Con replies with an equally playful smile. "And I'm gonna stay up for a little, so the couch. You wouldn't mind sitting with me, will you?"

At first I don't answer. I already knew what the answer was going to be, but I wanted to play with him. I helped him sit down and then pretending to think about it.

"Hummm, I don't know, Con." I say while taking a spot next to him. "I just have so many things to do. Then again, taking care of you is part of that list. So, I guess I have no choice but to sit here and keep you company." By the end of the statement I had made myself comfortable and was grinning at him.

Con

Tyler helps me sit down before taking the seat beside me, sighing.

"Hummm, I don't know, Con. I just have so many things to do. Then again, taking care of you is part of that list. So, I guess I have no choice but to sit here and keep you company." She replies with a grin.

I shake my head at her, smiling, and my hand brushes hers. My eyes meet hers for a moment before I glance away, allowing her to react before doing anything more.