Slenderville Origins: Hardline

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Prison Bus in 2010
Guard: -walking along with a shotgun- Look upon this fine country of ours while you can, gentlemen. It's gonna be your last decent view for a while.

Gashon: -sits on the bus staring outside at the desert-

Guard: Gashon Cansaker. Guy like you really's got to screw up to be here with me.

Gashon: You might want to secure that shotgun before one of these "gentlemen" decides to take it off you.

Guard: I always enjoy seeing dirty cops end up on my bus. It reminds me that the system works.

-Gashon sighs-

Guard: Enjoy the ride, "detective".

-FLASHBACK INCOMING-

Miami Hotel in 2007
-Gashon and his partner are walking through a hall-

Partner: Alright, this is the one.

-Gashon and his partner prepare to breach the door-

Partner: This shouldn't take long. Lets take these guys down and go grab some lunch.

Gashon: Ok. I know a decent Mexican place nearby.

Partner: Mexican? You can afford better than beans and rice now Gashon.

Gashon: Really? Beans and rice? Let me order for you.

Partner: Here's an idea. I pick the place. I promise you'll never eat plantains again.

Gashon: Have you ever had Mexican food?

Partner: I think you should lead this time. Go in with authority and take them down before they think of reaching for their guns.

Gashon: Easy. I've done this before.

Partner: But not with me o_o

Gashon: -knocks on the door- Police! We're coming in!

Voice: It's the cops! Grab that bag over there! Put the drugs in the toilet!

Gashon: -kicks the door down- Police!

-people slowly rise from a table with cocaine on it-

Gashon: Put your hands up!

Partner: Nobody move!

Drug Dealer #1: You just knocked on the wrong door.

Gashon: -handcuffs dealer #1 and throws him on the floor then looks at dealer #2- Turn around and put your hands behind your head.

Drug Dealer #2: This is a joke. I'll be out by the morning. You know it cop.

-Gashon handcuffs dealer #2 and throws him on the floor-

Woman: -steps out of bathroom with shotgun- Screw you! -starts shooting around-

-the two remaining dealers put out pistols-

-Gashon quickly kills the woman and the two drug dealers-

-the whole apartment has been torn up and the two arrested dealers were killed in the crossfire-

Gashon: That got out of hand fast.

Partner: You really didn't think to check the bathroom door?

Gashon: I was arresting people. You're supposed to be checking the room.

Partner: Just check the bodies. See if you can figure out what they were up to.

Gashon: -looks around and finds a wallet next to the dead woman- Bingo. Wallet. ID. Anyone you recognize?

Partner: Nope. Too bad there's nobody left to interrogate.

-door opens-

Drug Dealer #5: I was tired of burgers so I got Mexican. Anybody hungry?

Gashon: Freeze!

Durg Dealer #5: Oh god it's the cops! -drops the food and starts running-

Partner: After him.

Gashon: I got him. -runs through the hall- Hands up!

-a loud smashing noise is heard-

Gashon: -finds a smashed window and sees the dealer get in an orange mustang- Quick! Get downstairs!

-Gashon and his partner get in their patrol car-

Patrner: You remember pursuit training, right?

Gashon: Yeah...keep your distance and try not to kill anyone.

Partner: Forget it. We want him stopped now!

-Gashon's partner relays information to the other police over the radio while Gashon pursues him-

Gashon: Look out! -narrowly misses collision with train-

-pursuit continues for a few more minutes-

Partner: Alright enough. We gotta take this guy down!

-a police barricade forces the dealer to turn, slowing him down-

Gashon: Wait until I get closer! -drives the patrol car closer to the dealer's car- Now!

-Gashon's partner leans out the window and fires his pistol into one of the car's tires-

-the dealer's car spins out and does a bunch of flips before landing upright with smoke pouring out-

Gashon: O_O

-Gashon and his partner get out of the patrol car-

Partner: Stay where you are! We got you!

-the dealer is laying against the airbag, injured-

Gashon: -yanks the dealer out of the car- You have the right to remain silent---

Drug Dealer #5: Screw you! You haven't got anything on me.

Gashon: Oh you've heard this before, huh? -slams the dealer's head against the top of the car-

Miami Police Station
Gashon: -sits watching national television, which is located in Slenderville-

Cosmic: We now go to Miami. Five suspects are dead and one remains in custody after a dramatic police raid of a hotel. This marks the fourth incident of drug violence in Miami this week.