Liberty City: SWAT
Side Note: I saw this idea, and thought it was great. Asked for permission and everything.
Second Fanfiction, thanks to d-anime for letting me use this idea. Please Read and Review!.
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Episode One - The Gathering.
A man in his mid-40's, is presented. He wore a thin jacket,a cap that had the letters, S . W . A . T . imprinted
on it. His pants, which were abit too-dressy, had him comfortable, and made him look good for his caucasian self.
He wore his nice shoes, which were polished. Smiling, his brown eyes looked to the people who sat there, bored
out of their minds.
"Hello fellow officers!" the old man had said, as a few groans were heard in the background.
"My name is Jack, you're new SWAT trainer!" his smile was extended abit as he held a clip-board in his hands.
"I have seen the way you work, and when I say it is good. It is GOOD." He looked around, his forehead now starting
to sweat.
"Now.." He flipped through his papers as he held them up.
"Who is officer Charles Kenington?" he asked as he looked around
A man, had stood up slowly, as he looked at Jack, straightening out his uniform and moving his badge into place.
His black hair had been abit neat, the left side lifted up. He had been sleeping.
" I am sir!" Charles had let out in a deep voice, as he sat down.
"Well Charles you look like a very nice young man " he looked down onto his clipboard once more, flipping through
some more pages, letting out a few unimportant names.
" This is the class hm?. Looks like a good bunch, if it wasnt for the people sleeping in the back.." Another man had
stepped in quietly. He was a black man, in his 30's. He wore his S.W.A.T. uniform, as a small patch had been labeled
symbolizing his last name. Morris. The first official member of S.W.A.T, Jim Morris.
"Now I heard that ya'll wanna be SWAT, right?" he raised his voice, waking up the officers thhat were sleeping.
"Sir, Yes, Sir!" The officers chanted together.
"BULLSHIT!.If it wasnt for me, you guy's would still be back there havin' wet dreams!" He motioned towards the men in
the back, whom had just gotten up.
"I want YOU guy's out!" The officers, rather startled had rushed out of the room, leaving 26 behind.
"Now, I'm gonna pick out you guy's to start SWAT trainin'. Ya' heard?!" he snatched the clip board from Jack.
"The names of the people who I say. Go outside. You're goin' ta' SWAT trainin'." he flipped through the clipboard.
" Matthew Grant Robinson!. Proceedes to the next level. SWAT Trainin'. Devin Slake, Tommy Chloe, Jim Fargus, and Leo Schulizinski. "
He smirked as all 5 men had left the room, as a few others sighed.
"Ya'll other Pussies just wait. Maybe if you get together, ya'll might get into S.W.A.T., Until then..Keep dreamin'." He moved out of
the room.
Side Note: I saw this idea, and thought it was great. Asked for permission and everything.
Second Fanfiction, thanks to d-anime for letting me use this idea. Please Read and Review!.
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Episode One - The Gathering.
A man in his mid-40's, is presented. He wore a thin jacket,a cap that had the letters, S . W . A . T . imprinted
on it. His pants, which were abit too-dressy, had him comfortable, and made him look good for his caucasian self.
He wore his nice shoes, which were polished. Smiling, his brown eyes looked to the people who sat there, bored
out of their minds.
"Hello fellow officers!" the old man had said, as a few groans were heard in the background.
"My name is Jack, you're new SWAT trainer!" his smile was extended abit as he held a clip-board in his hands.
"I have seen the way you work, and when I say it is good. It is GOOD." He looked around, his forehead now starting
to sweat.
"Now.." He flipped through his papers as he held them up.
"Who is officer Charles Kenington?" he asked as he looked around
A man, had stood up slowly, as he looked at Jack, straightening out his uniform and moving his badge into place.
His black hair had been abit neat, the left side lifted up. He had been sleeping.
" I am sir!" Charles had let out in a deep voice, as he sat down.
"Well Charles you look like a very nice young man " he looked down onto his clipboard once more, flipping through
some more pages, letting out a few unimportant names.
" This is the class hm?. Looks like a good bunch, if it wasnt for the people sleeping in the back.." Another man had
stepped in quietly. He was a black man, in his 30's. He wore his S.W.A.T. uniform, as a small patch had been labeled
symbolizing his last name. Morris. The first official member of S.W.A.T, Jim Morris.
"Now I heard that ya'll wanna be SWAT, right?" he raised his voice, waking up the officers thhat were sleeping.
"Sir, Yes, Sir!" The officers chanted together.
"BULLSHIT!.If it wasnt for me, you guy's would still be back there havin' wet dreams!" He motioned towards the men in
the back, whom had just gotten up.
"I want YOU guy's out!" The officers, rather startled had rushed out of the room, leaving 26 behind.
"Now, I'm gonna pick out you guy's to start SWAT trainin'. Ya' heard?!" he snatched the clip board from Jack.
"The names of the people who I say. Go outside. You're goin' ta' SWAT trainin'." he flipped through the clipboard.
" Matthew Grant Robinson!. Proceedes to the next level. SWAT Trainin'. Devin Slake, Tommy Chloe, Jim Fargus, and Leo Schulizinski. "
He smirked as all 5 men had left the room, as a few others sighed.
"Ya'll other Pussies just wait. Maybe if you get together, ya'll might get into S.W.A.T., Until then..Keep dreamin'." He moved out of
the room.