Hi. I am again. And with a new special Story^^

So after a little accident I was sitting at home 2 weeks without able to go out. So a good friend gives me the game L.A. Noire and after i was finish I get the idea to cross them with Storm Hawks. So I hope you like it^^ And I have also to say I not live in the US or in L.A. so when Street name or telephone numbers are wrong. Don't kill me. And I hope I don't have many troubles by characters of the games. So now have Fun^^

Ah and before i forget. That is a really bloody and violet story so. Read of your own danger.


The Blue hair Lady.

Los Angeles 1947. A Young men got into the central Police Station of the LAPD. He wears a dark brown suit and with a matched brown head on his red hairs. He waits some minutes in the Station. The policeman was busy at worked. They work and under stress. A men come to him, he was maybe 27 years old. Big short dark blond hair. He wears a dark blue suit and a grey head.

"Aerrow?" he asked. The boy startled and looked at him.

"My name is Cole Phelps. Detective!" he said charming.

"Aerrow Thomson!" the boy said. He stand up and shaking Phelps hand. "You are fresh from the Police school or?" Phelps asked.

"Yeah. I had may last exam last week. I don't expect to be so fast here." Aerrow answered.

"Good. We get you a gun and I show you how everything works here!" Phelps said and shows Aerrow to follow him. Wand in which squad you work when I can asked Cole? Aerrow asked as he followed Phelps into an office. "I am part of the Homicide department. But I had to show you everything." He said as he sit down at working desk.

"Is it a punishment that you have to play babysitter?" Aerrow asked and show him a smile. Phelps short shows him an angry view but then he smiled.

"You are funny Aerrow. That will bring you here wide. But be some little silent. Before you get trouble. Some Policeman doesn't like such Jolly jokers. Trust me. I had learned it too." Phelps said with a smiled and opens a desk drawer. He takes a Colt M1911 and lay it at the desk than he take form the same drawer a police badge.

"so here your duty weapon and you badge. But only provisionally." Phelps said and pulled booth to Aerrow. Aerrow take it and put it into his pocket.

"So why you need so many new detectives. I mean. What happened with the old ones?" Aerrow asked. Phelps start to cheek some old files.

"5 were shot last week." He said dark. The happy view in Aerrow's face gone.

"And the others?" Aerrow asked.

"Were Arrested because of Corruption." Phelps said with no reaction in his Face.

"Oh. That's…Bad. I don't know." Aerrow try to answer. Phelps could see that the young Policeman was shocked. He smiled.

"Ok Aerrow. That was enough paper work. On you first day I want to show you some action." Phelps and.

"What we do?" Aerrow asked surprised.

"We go on Patrol. What else!" Phelps goes out of the room. Aerrow smiled and say only short.

"Cool!" then he jumped up and followed him.

Aerrow followed Phelps to his police car. A black Ford. Phelps get behind the Wheel and Aerrow take a seat between him. Phelps starts the car and drive out from the park yard on the Streets. It was impressed everywhere were Advertisement Walls and neon sign and a lot of interest thinks. Also a lot of traffic was on the street. Aerrow looked very interesting at the city.

"The first time in L.A.?" Phelps asked with a smile. Aerrow looked to him.

"Yeah. I was born in a small town in the near of San Francisco. I don't really saw a city very often." Aerrow said.

"Really. I was also born in San Francisco. Nice city. And not so deceitful," Phelps said with angry.

"Deceitful?" Aerrow asked. Phelps smiled.

"This city looks nice, bright and happy to the outside. But behind the walls it is the hell. Not anywhere else you can find so much, crime, hate, anger, hard greed and depravity. I can swear you will see thinks you could not image before. Really hard thinks." Phelps said dark. Aerrow swallowed.

"It is really so bad?" he asked. Phelps smiled.

"Yes. But you will see. When you were a honest and not corrupt Cop. You will be have a nice time here." Phelps smiled. Aerrow smiled back.

"Did you were in the War Phelps?" Aerrow asked. Phelps look to him.

"Why. You think I was." Phelps asked surprised. Aerrow looked to him.

"You hold this Pistol like My dad. He was an Marine." Aerrow told.

"He was?" Phelps asked.

"He died at Pearl Harbor. " Aerrow said dark and sad. Phelps looks to him.

"I was at Okinawa." Phelps said dark.

"But I don't want talk about it." He completed his sentence.

"Ok I understood but…" Aerrow want asked but the radio interrupt them.

"Car 11 K. car 11 king come in!" Phelps looked surprised to Aerrow and take the Speaker.

"This is car 11 K. Come in central."

"We have a 452. At 1048 Huntley Drive. A Neighbor reports a bad stink from a apartment. You have code 2. I reaped you are code 2. Over!" Phelps moaned and looked worried to Aerrow. The he take the speaker again.

"Car 11 K. to central. I have double zero as my Partner. I cannot go to a 452. Can you send a other Patrol. Over?"

"Car 11 King. Negative. All Units are busy. You have order from the chief. The double zero should go with you. He is now Part of the Homicide department. Over!" Phelps moaned again.

"Ok car 11 K understood on our way." He took the speaker back and looked to Aerrow. So fast you get your promotion. I would congratulate you but we were busy." Phelps said and press a button. The siren of the car starts. Fast as possible Phelps drive to the Address. It was an old house with a lot of Apartments. Dirty and half destroyed. They to police man get out and go inside an Men come to them. He was maybe 50 or older with black hair. "LAPD. Detectives Phelps and Thomson. You called us Mister?" Phelps asked and show his badge.

"Yeah. My name is Wallace. I am the owner of the house. At apartment 3. I don't know. This sold men. Wren. He doesn't open. And nobody see him. and in his apartment something stinks." He said worried.

"Ok mister. Now we take care about it. Have you a key?" Phelps asked.

"No. sorry." He said. Phelps moaned again.
"Ok mister. Go back in your Apartment. We open the door." The men confirmed and diapered in his Apartment. Aerrow followed Phelps at the first floor to the Apartment number 3. Phelps knocks but nobody response.
"And how you will open it?" Aerrow asked. In this Moment Phelps kick against the Door. The door fall into the Apartment. Suddenly a strong smell came out of it. Aerrow was to return so bad was the smell. Phelps only looked to his young Partner.

"Aerrow you stay outside. I check it. I don't want you must see it at your first day." He said. Aerrow looked to him and covered his nose an mound with a handkerchief.

"To see what?" Aerrow asked.

"The body!" Phelps said dark.