A/N: Why am I starting yet another story, and a multi-chapter one at that, you ask? I don't even have an answer. The idea just came to me during class (haha whoops) and I wrote it down once I got home and it turned into me writing six scenes and I just knew I had to write this. But note that since I am in the middle of about four other stories and have schoolwork to do, the updates for this story will be sporadic. I'll try to update as frequently as I can, but I'm not sure how frequent it'll be.

This is an AU and some characters are OOC, so just keep that in mind.

Also, I wanted to challenge myself. I have never written a story like this before and I think it'll be a nice challenge and something different, which is exciting. So if it seems bad or fake I'm sorry I'm just trying to challenge myself.

Now, let's get this story on the road! I hope you enjoy. I honestly do not like the way this came out, but I hope you do.

Disclaimer: I do not own GMW, but Lucaya will always be the death of me.

"Ready?"

"Yeah. Let's just get this over with."

Lucas nodded and banged his fist on the door in front of him. "FBI! Open up!"

He and his partner, Zay, waited patiently outside, their guns cocked and ready. After a few moments of waiting, they decided it was enough and Lucas kicked open the door. They cautiously made their way inside of the house, their pistols held out in front of them. They stepped over broken glass and toppled furniture that were lying on the floor carefully and began searching each room.

"Clear!" Zay called from the kitchen.

They searched each room until they stopped in front of the last room in the house. The door was closed and rustling could be heard from the inside. With a nod from his partner, Lucas kicked open the door. There, the man they were after was trying to escape from his window.

"Hold it!" Zay shouted. "Don't move, and put your hands behind your head."

The man stopped struggling to get out of the window and slumped in defeat. He stepped backwards and slowly turned around, an evil grin on his face. He held a bat in his hand and swung it wildly at Lucas and Zay.

"I'm never going to jail!" The man shouted, hitting the window with the bat to break it. With that, he jumped out with a shout. Fortunately, it was just a one-story house so Zay and Lucas were able to follow him.

"Should we shoot?" Lucas asked his partner, breaking into a run.

"Nah. He's pretty slow." Zay put away his gun and broke out into a sprint.

After a chase that lasted a few minutes, they finally cornered the man into a dead end street. Lucas tackled him and took away the bat while Zay handcuffed the man, reciting his rights.

"Time to go to where you belonged for two years," Lucas told him, gruffly leading him to the police car.

"No! I'll kill you all! Just watch, I'll—"

His voice became muffled when Lucas slammed the car door shut with a relieved sigh. "Man. How long did we spend trying to find that guy?"

"I don't even know." Zay sighed, climbing into the passenger seat. "Let's bring this sucker to jail already. I need a donut."

"We deserve it. Boss will be happy we finally caught him."

"She will be."

"You guys are back early. Either you lost him or it was a successful trip."

"It was a successful trip," Lucas answered, sitting at his desk.

After bringing the man to jail, Zay and Lucas got donuts and went back to the Police Department.

"Good to hear that," Isadora, one of the team members, told them. "Minkus and I are still working on our case."

"The John Rivers case?" Zay asked. "Still?"

"Well if Smackle didn't want to do all of the work herself, we'd be finished by now."

"What are you talking about, Minkus? You're the one who's trying to prove every one of my ideas wrong!"

"You do do that sometimes," Lucas told him.

"Whatever." Farkle handed one of the files to Isadora. "Let's just hurry up and catch his man, or else Boss will fire us."

"Speaking of her," Zay muttered, nodding his head to his right. "There she is."

"Friar! Babineaux! In my office!" The brunette woman left without another word.

Zay and Lucas shared a look before making their way to her office slowly. As they stepped inside the brown painted room, they saw she was sitting at her desk with a stern look on the face.

"Yes, Matthews?" Zay asked, shifting his feet.

"I noticed you two finally arrested the serial killer, Mark Unger, today. Correct?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Good job. That son of a bitch should have been behind bars a while ago, though. But good job nonetheless." Riley cracked the smallest smile and nodded before continuing.

"But I have another case for you two." She handed Lucas a file that was on her desk. "Since you guys hold the best record and highest number of arrests, I'm putting you guys on this job."

"Is it big?" Zay asked.

She nodded. "It's New York's most wanted criminal."

"Coeur Sauvage…" Lucas read from the file. "What kind of name is that?"

"It's not her real name, although I'm not sure what it means. Anyway, she's known mostly for breaking and entering and robbery. She has managed to rob one of New York's most valued and protected banks before." She shook her head. "I don't know how the hell she could have done that. But reports say she's extremely well at what she does and never gets caught. The only pictures ever captured of her are in that file."

Lucas and Zay inspected the three pictures that showed extremely blurry silhouettes of a woman dressed in all black with long, blond hair. They could barely make out the figures.

"They were captured by security cameras right before she managed to disable all of them."

"So she has help?" Zay pondered. "A team, maybe?"

Riley shook her head. "No, she's a one man team. It's why she's New York's most wanted, because she's so good at what she does. Now I need you two to look into her, try to investigate as much as possible and finally take her down. Can you do that?"

"Please. Taking down a small woman?" Zay snorted. "We got this, Matthews."

She raised a brow. "Then what are you waiting for? Get your asses moving and get on it already!"

They both nodded, quickly walking out of the room. They headed back to their desks where Isadora and Farkle were spying.

"Did you guys get in trouble?" Isadora asked.

"No, Matthews just assigned us a new job," Lucas answered, looking through the file. "Most wanted criminal."

"Coeur Sauvage?" Farkle whistled. "I heard about her. I'm surprised she didn't put the whole team on this one. Well, good luck."

"We don't need it." Zay dismissively waved his arm. "It will be easy, it's just one woman. How hard could it possibly be?"

Lucas nodded. "Yeah, we got this. Now where should we start…"