Chapter 1: Meet Your Partner
"BROOKS GET YOUR ASS IN HERE" a voice yelled out loudly
"You did it this time man…you are in deep shit with the captain man" Kofi replied as he covered his ears
"Kofi you should know by now that I really don't care what Captain James says anymore. He's all hot air anyway" Brooks replied with a smirk
"DAMN IT BROOKS NOW" James yelled out across the department
"Coming darling be patient" Brook's replied with a wave
Every single cop in the department busted out laughing. James shot an evil glare making everyone shut up just as quickly as they started.
Phil Brooks otherwise none as Punk to his friends was definitely a thorn in James side. The kid was snarky, arrogant, wise-assed, and didn't give a crap what anyone thought or said about him. James would have fired him a long time ago but aside from the entire attitude he was one if not the best on the force.
Punk had only been on the beat for 7 months and he got his first real gig and the rest was history. Now he was well on his way to being top dog of the force with only 3 years under his belt a feat that was unheard of around this force. Only thing was Punk's temper was his biggest issue…his fuse was short.
"What can I do for you this fine Chicago morning chief" Punk replied plopping down in the chair in front of the captain's desk
"You mind telling me what the hell this is all about?" James said holding a newspaper in front of Punk's face.
"One hell of a story" Punk replied sarcastically
"Ah hell Brooks you made a spectacle of the force" James replied throwing the paper on his desk
"If you mean spectacle as in making this force look great then yes…yes I did" Punk replied grabbing the paper from the desk and chuckling when he read the head line
COP LAYS DOWN THE LAW…LAYS DOWN CROOK DURING CHICAGO PARADE!
"Wow that's…that's original" Punk thought to himself
"Somebody could have gotten hurt while you were karate kicking that perp's ass" James replied slamming his fist on his desk
"Chill don't bust a vein no one got hurt. Besides that's asshole got what he deserved for calling me a douche-bag" Punk replied stretching out in the chair.
"Yeah lord forbid you get your feelings hurt Brooks" James replied sarcastically
"I know I'm a real sensitive guy…you wouldn't know it by how I look. But this guy is all about the sensitivity" Punk replied pointing a finger at himself with a smirk
"Damn it that's it Brooks I'm tired of your attitude and your temper. So you know what I did" James replied with a smirk
"Gotten me a gift for all my wonderful accomplishments…chief you shouldn't have" Punk replied mocking being excited.
"I got a call from New York PD turns out they got some fresh meat" James replied with wicked smile
"Please tell me you didn't do what I think you did" Punk replied sternly
"Come on in" James called out
Punk looked back to see the door open and a small petite girl walk in. This girl looked like she was 16 at the most.
"Brook's this is your new partner…AJ Mendez" James replied softly
Punk just sighed in annoyance and smacked his forehead. This was just great…the last thing he wanted was happening right now and quite frankly it sucked.