Rules in comments

Rules:

1. No Joke Ocs… *I will allow characters from other games, but only if it makes sense in the real world (ie; Snake is fine, but not Kratos)
2. No Gay romantic rps (Im iffy on m/f romance for that matter too)
3. As hinted at in Rule 1, this is set in the REAL WORLD. Physics is real for this rp
4. Enjoy :)

Oh okay :D

any more calls come in

What is happening?

i followed you

i have been shot need back up

got a text saying shots fired im here but i don't hear it

*gun shots in background*

*Casey couldn’t hide her excitement,’it was written all over her face*

*Ten minutes later, Casey walks in to see Samuel sitting at a booth with a cup of coffee and a thick manilla envelope

Casey: *sits on the other side of the booth, somehow still having energy* So, what do you got?

*he tosses her the envelope*

Casey: *opens it up, reading through its contents*

*it is pictures of all the victims. There is also a clipping of an article about a new cancer research lab project being opened in town*

Samuel: May I please see that back so I can explain?

Casey: Sure. *gives it back to him*

Samuel: You see… I thought our first victim looked familiar… you know, the middle aged man?

Casey: *nods*

Samuel: He was one of the investors for this project… he was a local oil businessman! And the mass shooting at the block which killed ten? Guess what? Three of those people where scientists at the facility!

Casey: Good catch. *stretches*

Samuel:

Casey: Oh, go ahead.

Samuel: So, the first description from witnesses of the attacker is a man above average height… but the second description of the other attack says it was a short man… not to mention the attacks happened quite a bit away from each other…

Casey: There’s at least two of them.

Samuel: I think we’re dealing with something bigger than just scattered attacks at random… there’s a guy I want to talk to in the morning… I’ll pick you up from your place?

Casey: Sure.

Samuel: Cool… I’m sure your boyfriend or husband… or significant other… is pissed I called you at midnight…

Casey: I don’t have one yet, you don’t have to worry about that. *giggles*

Samuel: O-oh! Cool! I’m sorry about being a jerk earlier… it’s just that…

Casey: ?-

*he leads the way and they reach a door. He knocks*

???: Yea?
Samuel: *in a gruff voice* Rickie sent me!

*the dude opens the door*

Casey: ?-

???: Shit! Samuel! *before he could close the door, Samuel grabbed his neck and throws him in the apartment*

Casey: Who’s this?

Samuel: Donald Pierce… convicted dealer and hacker… still dealing
Donald: I’m clean!

*Casey steps on a bag of coke*

Casey: *cocks an eyebrow* Clean?

Samuel: We need your help…
Donald: Ha! Like I would help you!
Samuel pulled out his hub and points it at him

Donald: Y-you won’t! That’s brutality!
Samuel: Casey… didn’t you see him pull a gun on me? *winks at her*

Casey: Yeah, and these bags of suspicious white powder is interesting. Maybe we should ask the Chief about them.

Donald: …what do you need?

Casey: Just some info.

“I’ll pay. It’s only right after the way I treated you”

Casey: Are you sure?

“Of course”

Casey: You can pay then.

“Alright. Let’s go”

Casey: Yeah, let’s go! *seems excited as usual*

*They walk into the restraunt*

Casey: *humming a tune*

*A stereotypical Chinese man spawns*

Casey: *stretches*

*they drive to her place*

*on the way, they spot someone speeding*

Samuel: Nah… we shouldn’t…

Casey: Are you sure?

Samuel: Yeah… let someone else…

Casey: I wouldn’t mind really..

Samuel: Hm. *he smiles and turns on the lights and siren*

*the drivers continued driving for a moment, then pulled over at the side of the road*

Samuel: You do it. I’ll watch.

Casey: Okay. *gets out and walks towards the car window*

*boop*

Samuel check the passenger side

Casey: *does so*

Samuel: Is looking through the car when he looks over at Casey and smiles

Casey: *finds some drugs under the backseat*

Samuel: Woah… looks like coke.

Casey: *yawns*

Samuel: I’m gonna call it in… then I’m going home…

Casey: Okay..

Samuel calls it in and some other cops arrive

Casey: *debriefs them on the info*

Chief Curtis Stycker: Let me show you your new partner, rookie. *he gestures to follow him as he walks through the office*

Casey: Alright!

Chief walks Casey to a cubicle where there is a man in his late twenties wearing a wrinkled button up shirt that’s half tucked in. He has beautiful blonde hair, blue eyes, and has stubble on his cheeks, as if he had not shaved in a couple of weeks

Chief: This is Detective Samuel West. West, this is Casey [enter last name]
Samuel: *looks up at her and nods, as he looks back down at his coffee cup in his hand. His eyes seem older than he is, as if he’s seen things in his past.

Casey: *puts her hand out to shake it* It’s nice to meet you sir. *she had a big smile on her face*

Samuel: *he ignores her handshake. He answers in a gruff voice* Don’t call me sir. How old are you anyway?

Casey: I’m 24. *stretches*

Samuel: *pauses, but eventually shakes her hand*
Chief: Right… well, I got a case for you two. There’s been a double murder at the intersection of A street and B street. I need you to check it out. *he turns to Casey* Good luck rook. *under his breath* You’ll need it with this guy…

Samuel: *gets up and stretches* Let’s go. We’ll take my car…

Casey: Okay, thank you Chief. I won’t disappoint you. *smiling*

Samuel: You coming? *he says this irritated*

Casey: Oops, sorry. *walks quickly, catching up*

(This is a different Samuel in a different timeline)

*they drive to the crime scene in Samuel’s commissioned car. He is wearing aviators and doesn’t look at Casey once on the drive over*

Casey: How long have you worked here?

Samuel: *no reply. He seems to be lost within his own thought*

Casey: *thinking “This is your first job, don’t bother him already-“

*they pull up to a taped off crime scene. There are news vans and cop cars around the block. Samuel gets out and walks up to a rather round and sweaty white cop with a bushy black mustache.

Samuel: Talk to me Frank.
Frank: It’s not good…

*they wait for Casey*

Casey: *catches up to them*

Frank leads them to a street corner where two bodies are covered by a white sheet

Samuel: May I? *gestures as if to turn over the sheet*
Frank: Sure.

*The bodies are horrid: one is a fourth year old male, balding with what hair he did have being grayish and black. He had multiple gunshot wounds all over his body, mainly in his chest. The other, a similarly aged female with black hair also had several gun shot wounds. Casey notices instantly that her purse is still at the scene of the crime*

(You mean forty instead of fourth right?)
Casey: *gets out a camera, taking a picture of the victims and their wounds for evidence*

(No 💀…)

Samuel: Christ… what happened?
Frank: According to witnesses, a masked man ran up on our couple here and shot them point blank like it was a robbery or something

Casey: *carefully checks the purse*

(jk yeah I did mean forty lol)

Samuel: what’s in the purse?

Casey: Her wallet's in here. It's still full. I doubt it was a robbery.

As Samuel goes to his car, he is jumped by two men in all black

Casey: *looks back and sees it, grabbing her taser and tasing one of the robbers*

Samuel fights off the other guy and they both run off

Casey: Are you okay?-

Samuel: Y-yeah… he gets up, revealing a stab wound in his side

Casey: Oh no- Put pressure on the wound-

Samuel tries to but has nothing to use

Casey: Is there a first aid kit in the car?-

Samuel: Something’s not adding up… Casey… go interview the witnesses. *he kneels by the bodies*

Casey: *nods and gets up, going to the witnesses*

Samuel: looks down at the bodies and starts sweating and shaking visibly

Casey: *gets to the witnesses* Hello, my name is Casey. I'll need you guys to tell me about what you saw. *she appears welcoming to them*

Samuel: *PTSD FLASHBACKS which Casey notices*

Casey: Oh no.. Sorry, I'll be right back!- *runs over to him* Hey, what's going on?-

Samuel: *snaps back to reality and pulls himself out of her arms* S-sorry. I’m fine.

*There is an urgent call on the radio talking about a very similar mass murder

Casey: *goes on the radio* Where did you say that was?

*they go to find an identical scene

Casey: *takes more photos of the scenes*

Samuel holy shit

Casey: *looks at the wounds*

Samuel: They’re the exact same f**king style…

Casey: We should get forensic analysts. We need to figure out if there is a correlation between these two murders other than it potentially being the same killer.

*They do a bunch of detective stuffs. It is now midnight. Casey is home at her place and Samuel is up at his, smoking a cigarette, and looking a giant cork board while he flips through a bunch of old newspaper clippings he got from the library. He stumbles across something and gasps, immediately running to the phone to call Casey*

Casey: *sees the call* ?- *answers* Hello?

Samuel: Meet me at the all night diner on Maple street. I may have found a connection between the murders…

Casey: Okay!

Samuel: I’m sorry… I’ll see you in the morning *he leaves in a hurry*

Casey: *looks concerned*

*Next morning, at 7, Samuel honks outside her place*

Casey: *quickly jogs over in her uniform*

Samuel: I got you a coffee and some kolaches…

Casey: Thanks. And about yesterday, you’re fine. I’m sure you had your reasons. I hope we can get along more. *smiles*

Samuel: yeah… *they drive to the bad side of town*

Casey: I haven’t been down here in years..

*they pull in front of a cracked apartment building*

Samuel: Stay close to me…

Casey: Got it. *nods*

Don: Say… you’re new partners kinda cute… so much better looking than Tom, huh?
Samuel: *slugs Donald in the face so hard he falls to the floor*

Casey: *wonders who that is, but is focused on the case for now* Just tell him what he wants to know and we’ll be on our way.

Samuel: We need you to hack into a system for us…
Don gets up slowly and makes his way to his computer

Samuel: Go to the Webster Cancer Institution…
Donald: What do you need me to hack from…?
Samuel: JUST DO IT!
Donald: Sheesh! Okay!
Samuel: Pull up their records…

Casey: *looks at the computer*

*They go through countless of boring records… until they get to the financial section*

Casey: *pays close attention*

Samuel: Hold up stop scrolling. Points to a transaction. See that Casey?

Casey: Yeah, I do.

Samuel: A large sum of money taken out… that’s not normal…

Casey: Check the date.

Samuel: Year ago… but look… there’s more recently…

Casey: Who took all that money?

Samuel: I’m smelling a conspiracy here

Casey: Wait, does Webster Cancer Institution have a website?

Danny: It’s the 80’s baby! Of course they do! *he pulls it up*

Casey: Look for any mentions of employees.

Samuel good ide.

Casey: *smiles*

Samuel: Smiles back as Don rolls his eyes

Casey: *writing down all the names*

Samuel: Wait… points to a young man’s face

Casey: *looks closely*

Samuel: I know that face… I don’t know that name though… Can you print out a document of his face?
Don: Yeah, let me do that real quick…

Casey: Thank you.

Samuel: Laughs a little at her unnecessary politeness as Don hands him a photo

Casey: *looking at the photo*

Samuel: Let’s go back to the station and cross check this with the photos in the system

Casey: Right.

*they are driving back*

Casey: *smiling*

Samuel: Listen… wanna discuss the case over… dinner?

Casey: Sure. *stretching*

Samuel: O-okay. *he smiles at her*

Casey: …Who was your old partner?-

Samuel looks ahead and his eyes start to tear up

Casey: Sam?-

Samuel: My… old partner… Tom George… he was my best friend…

Casey: What happened to him?-

Samuel: He… he was shot and killed during a drug bust we were doing… that’s why I wasn’t warm to you…

Casey: Oh, I’m sorry to hear that..

Samuel: it’s okay… he pats get on the shoulder

Casey: *passes him a tissue*

Samuel: Thanks *he smiles at ber*

Casey: *smiling*

Samuel: So… Chinese?

Casey: I’n fine with that, I’ve been craving it for a few days now.

*They go to Red Dragon Buffet*

Casey: *stretches* What do you usually get here?

Samuel: Better question: what don’t I get.

Casey: *giggles* Who’s paying? I don’t mind either way.

*boop*

[Pardon my impression]

Chinese Man: Herro! Welkum to Wed Dwagon! Couples special? 25% off!

Samuel: Looks at Casey

Casey: Do you want that 25% Off Sam?

Samuel: Huh, honey? Sorry sir. Just got engaged a couple of weeks ago… still processing it…

Casey: *stretches*

“Oh ok! Buffet owy tej dollar for both!

Casey: *smiles*

*Samuel pays and they go to the buffet*

Casey: This looks good for its price.

Samuel: It’s actually a little expensive… (remember this is the 80’s)

(Oh right)
Casey: Well, the food looks hood at least.

Samuel: Yeah. *he grabs a playe*

Casey: *does the same*

*blah blah blah food stuffs they get their fortune cookies*

Casey: I got all my food, let’s sit down.

*CONSUMPTION OF FOOD FINISHES*

Samuel: Oh yeah. Cardboard cookie time!

Casey: The taste is odd, I just like reading the fortune.

Samuel: Hm. You first.

Casey: *opens the cookie and reads it*

Samuel: That’s a generic fortune…

Casey: Aww :(

Samuel: What’s mine? *he opens it and his eyes went big

Casey: What was it?-

Samuel: You will date a blue haired girl…

Casey: Oh… can I read it?-

Samuel: smiles. “Just kidding. It’s just saying I need to open my eyes to find my future or whatever”

Casey: *laughs*

Samuel smiles at her

Casey: *stretches* We should go now, thank you.

Samuel: I’ll drive you to your place

Casey: Alright.

Samuel smiles as he watches her walk up for some reason

Casey: *didn’t notice*

Samuel is sitting in the car while she does her whole thing

Casey: *signals for the driver to roll down his window*

[Oh wait… I see where this might be going…]

*the driver does, the look tired*

Samuel is vibing to some music in the cat

Casey: Sir, I’ll need to see your license.
*the driver was hesitant, but gave it to her*

Samuel VIBE

*he saw her eyes widen and she signaled for him to come over*

Samuel gets out with his gun pulled to his side

Casey: *hands him the license*

*the license had one of the names she wrote down earlier*

Samuel: Talk about a coincidence… is he intoxicated?

Casey: Seems like it.

Samuel: Do the tests then book him.

Casey: Step out of the vehicle sir.
*they slowly got out, looking nervous*

Samuel steps out to help her if necessary

Casey: *starts the tests*

*Since he’s a little zonked, he fails miserably*

Casey: You’re gonna have to come with us for questioning. You’re also probably gonna get a DUI.

*the man starts drunkly running*

Casey: Hey!- *runs after him*

Samuel: CASEY WATCH-! *she ran right into the middle of the road, with a truck oncoming. Samuel dives and heroically saves her by shoving her out of the way at the last second. They are on the ground, with Samuel on top of her panting and sweating

Casey: Sorry… *looks around* Where did he go?-

Samuel is still on top of her, panting hard. He pulls her into a ball and hugs her, sobbing

Casey: …It’s okay, you saved me.. Thank you..

Samuel: I almost lost you too…

Casey: …How about we call it for the night okay?

Samuel: Y-yeah… he gets up

Casey: Actually, maybe we could search the guy’s car first..

Samuel snaps out of it and goes to the car

Casey: goes next to him*

*blah blah legal stuff blah. They now pull in front of Casey’s apartment complex

Casey: *gives him a brief hug* Just call me if something’s wrong okay?

Samuel: Hey! He gets out of the car. Listen,,, I was wondering if…

Casey: Hmm?-

“Maybe sometime… off work time.,, you’d like to go out… like on a date…”

Casey: Oh, umm, sure…

Samuel brightens up

“R-really? That’s great!”

Casey: *smiles*

He watched her go in

Casey: *walking in while humming*

Samuel: Under the driver seat…

Casey: *quickly rushes there to grab it*

Samuel just chills

Casey: *grabs it and goes aback to him* I found it.

Samuel: Swell…

Casey: *wraps the wound in bandages* There...

“Hospital…”

Casey: *nods, helps him into the passenger's seat, and starts driving to the hospital*

Samuel: Laughs a little weakly

Casey: You’re gonna be fine Sam. *keeps driving*

(Let’s go to a private image okay? Just so it’s not si crowded)

You can make a new image, not post it, and share it to me through memechat

Samuel: anyone ever tell you how beautiful you are?

Casey: Not too often. *slightly blushing*

Samuel: Well you are… v-very… *ge starts fading*

Casey: We’re close, you don’t have to use up your energy talking..

Samuel grabs her hand

Casey: *holds it tightly*

Samuel: I want to kiss you~…

Casey: Right now isn’t exactly a good time- *pulling into the driveway*

*parking lot instead of driveway*

Samuel: No fun~

Casey: *parks* Okay, just one. *smiles*

Samuel tries to lean forward, but can only do so so much.

Casey: *leans in as well*

Quick kiss

Casey: *kisses back, then pulls away* There. Let’s go in now.

Samuel is dumb founded

Casey: What, cat got your tongue? *giggles*

Samuel is about to go into a coma from blood loss

Casey: *walks out and helps him up, putting pressure on the wound to prevent bleeding*

They get him into the er and he’s sleeping in a bed on a machine

Casey: He'll be okay... He'll be okay....

He doesn’t wake up until the next evening