This is going to be a cop story with different crimes every couple of chapters more cases will be added like the Cop shows from TV. Hope you enjoy this.

Annebeth's POV

"Sorry sir, but I don't think really need a partner" I argued.

"Look detective, this is New York and the crime rate isn't exactly going down now is it? And I didn't ask for more detectives." he asked rhetorically. "And they aren't exactly detectives"

"So what are they then?" I asked surprised before he had said they were experienced.

"Ex military, supposed to make the actual catching part of the cases easier, alright" he answered

"Fine, sir" I sighed, knowing this was hopeless.

I walked over, to my desk and collapsed into the chair. I mean, I'm 23 making me one of the youngest ever female detectives, possible the best shot in the precinct and people kept telling me I needed a partner and I kept saying no. Until one day Chiron, my captain suddenly announces that two new guys are coming in and one of them I going to be my partner. And trust me you don't argue with Chiron.

So nearly as soon as I had sat down the phone went off.

(Annebeth, Officer Mcaffree)

"Um, Detective Chase"

"Hi, Mcaffree"

"So yeah, there are these 2 guys saying they were supposed to go up to homicide"

"Yeah, they're probably the new guys"

"So, I send them up?"

"Yeah"

Oh yay this should be fun.

Percy's POV:

I awoke when the plane hit the hard surface of the runway with a large bump, and looked across to a poor woman, who was wearing a business suit. And holding onto the armrests like her life depended on it. Ha, I remember when I was like that, but jumping out of planes for living kind of forced me to grow out of that.

Another upside of having a job like I have… had has other benefits like I can skip security because I'd be there for hours thinking of ways to justify every little hand grenade and who can really be bothered with that. As I walked past, an old slightly fat man in a Hawaiian shirt shouted "Oh, where in the hell do you think your going?" at me from the queue.

I turned and looked him in the eye; he shivered slightly. I chuckled and turned back around smiling to my self and whispered "Home".

Ben's POV:

'A NYPD detective' I thought as strolled off the plane, to see a military issue Humvee and a man with corporal stripes get out of it looking confused.

"Captain Jackson?" he asked quizzically.

"No, Lieutenant Rhodes and Jackson isn't here" I said in my English accent.

The guy looked at me worried, "He was supposed to be on the plane".

"Well don't worry I'm positive he'll be fine… probably" I joked walking past him

"Where are going, you're car is there" he said pointing to the Humvee.

I laughed lightly "Yeah, No" I said pointing towards the Aston Martin Vanquish Carbon Black "That's mine"

The corporal looked shocked, "How did you afford that?"

"I didn't, I stopped a assassination attempt on Andrew Palmer and this is what he called 'Gratitude'," I said sticking my head out the window then speeding off to my new apartment.

3 hours later

I was sitting on a bench outside the police department, checking my watch every couple of minutes. Until finally Percy came round the corner in his 1971 Ford Torino GT, which he got after one of the few operations we worked to hunt down and kill a fat, and incredibly greasy Mexican drug lord called Mendez in south America.

Percy saw the car in his garage and at that moment he fell in love, we went straight to the guy's bedroom to find him holding one of his many wives hostage, Percy tutted, looked at me, I gave him the 'go ahead' nod and he pulled his Sig Sauer P320 and planted a bullet right in the middle of his forehead effortlessly. The drug lord crumpled to the floor loudly.

Percy walks straight over to the nightstand and picks up the keys. Him and me strolled quietly back to the car shooting the occasional gang member stupid enough to try and stop us. 'Ah, the good times' I thought while sitting on that old wooden bench, 'when I was allowed to walk into a drug lord's house, shoot him and steal his car'.

Percy's POV:

"Um, hello you… awake in there" I said waving my hand in front of Ben's face.

"Yeah, just reminiscing" Ben said.

"Mendez?" I asked pointing over my shoulder to the car, smiling.

"Mendez" Ben confirmed smiling. I could always tell Ben used to enjoy our missions.

"So shall we go in then?" I said pointing at the NYPD building across the road, before we walked into the station.