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His name is Colt 45. A new detective. He works for the L.A.P.D. He has lived in Chicago all of his life, but he got drafted to the city of Los Angeles. Better known to people as "The City Of Angels". He is a quiet person. Mostly a strategist. He does not care for his family because they are all in Chicago.
Codename: Beginning
Colt 45 had just got to the office from a long nights sleep. He found that it was about 11:43 a.m. He sat down at his desk. His co-officer John Baker had sat across him. "So colt." He said in a joyous voice. "How was your last case? Did ya bag 'em?" Colt just looked at him.
Then he took a sip of his coffee. It was hazelnut. His favorite. Then he put the cup down. "Yeah. I got him." He said. He didn't sound too happy. John saw that he wasn't in the talkative mood, for he had woken up from sleep about an hour ago. He also knew that it took about two hours for Colt to completely wake up. In those two hours, he didn't want to be disturbed. If that were to happen, Colt would get mad, and do some terrible things.
John was going to try to test this. He was in the good mood. He felt like he should know more about Colt 45. "So. How did ya nab him?" He continued trying to instagate him. Colt knew what he was doing, and in his mind, he was not going to take it lightly. But he let it slip this time. "I chased him down in the alley, and tackled him to the ground. Then I cuffed him." Colt said. Then he sipped some more of his coffee. John went back to work.
The light shined in brightly through their 16th floor building office. They were in culver city. A part of L.A that was very busy. Bob Schneider who was another co-officer of Colt's was opening the blinds, to let the light in. It was early in the morning, so not many officers were there. Besides, it was a saturday. It was July 10, 2004. Colt looked at the clock. It had turned 11:47. He wanted time to go by fast. Casey Birmingham who was another co-worker, had just sat down. The clock was ticking. It was silent in the room. John started to make conversation with Casey, to clear up the silence. Three minutes passed, and Colt was up at the coffee machine, to get a refill. He opened the pack of sugar. At the same time, Colts' partner came in the door. Colt looked at the clock.
"Hey everybody." He said. "Hey Stan!" Said the crew. Stan davis was Colt 45's partner as detectives. "Wow! Where the heck is everybody?" Said Stan. "It's Saturday." Colt said in a low voice. Stan looked at him. The clock ticked again. Colt sat down. Stan moved his chair over to Colts.
They both sipped coffee. "Whatcha got there?" Said Stan, looking into Colts' cup. "It's Hazelnut. Why you want some?" He answered.
"Sure!"
"It's right over there."
"Thanks.....Hey! When did we get a coffee machine?" Then John came over to him while getting ready to get a refill. "Just today. It's free. Cept' we only got six flavors." He said.
"Up and attem' boys!" Said The chief of the office. Her name was Jessica. Just Jessica. No last name or nothing. Nobody knows why it's like that, but it just is.
"We got a lead on a murder case!" She said loudly to the crew. "I know it's a Saturday, but this has to be solved! Now who wants it."
Colt automatically knew that Stan would raise his hand high, like he was in school getting ready to answer a question. Then a sign of relief came over him. Stan didn't do it. "Well Bob. I know you want to do this, but I think that Colt 45, and Stan Davis should do this." Then Colt felt that relief go away, and laziness came over him. Stan just got up out of his seat after putting his coffee down. Not a word out of him. Colt got up too. "In my office boys." She said going into an office.
The two detectives sat down. Colt just put his hands over his knees, and listened. "There was a murder over near the warehouse just two blocks away from here. I want you two to check it out ASAP! You boys understand!?" The two looked at her. Stan saluted her while nodding his head yes. Colt just shook his head yes. "Okay. That's waht I like to hear. Now get there and do your best. I'm counting on you. Leave John, Bob, and Casey to be." The two left for their first case. Out the building they went.