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Author's note: I didn't put it on the first chapter but this is the first of many episodes I made up.

Chapter 2

Precautions and Transfers

Detective Elliot Stabler entered his boss's office, looking pale and sleep-deprived.

"Close the door," Cragen ordered, setting down his phone.

"Olivia said you wanted to see me?" Elliot questioned.

Cragen nodded. "You're getting a new partner."

Elliot stared for a moment then nodded in comprehension. "I see..."

"I managed to get Olivia a new partner, though it's gonna cost me a lot of money on Starbucks and donuts for the next year or so... and I found you one too," Cragen said. "Even knowing you don't know her, I've known her since she was a kid so I want you to trust me on this."

He waited. "Who?"

"Do you remember Captain Evans? Brooklyn Narcotics?" Cragen questioned, setting his elbows on his desk and eyeing him.

Elliot nodded. "He was famous for busting the Mobs on drug use and selling to minors," he replied.

"I just talked to his daugher, Salem, who works here in the building," the balding man sighed. "She's willing to be your partner."

He felt rather dumbfounded. His partner? The daughter of the notorious Captain Evans? No way! "Great!" It sort of brightened his day though it didn't exactly please him that Olivia literally went to the Captain for an automatic change. "Whose Olivia's partner?"

"Adrianne Mallory, Manhattan Homicide," Cragen replied, taking out a piece of licorice and sucking on the end of it. "Just warning you. I've heard she can be a total bitch so watch what you say. She also seems quite protective of Olivia so don't get pissy with Olivia like you did. Wouldn't want you getting into a fight like you did a few days ago because I've heard stories about that woman that you wouldn't believe. Mark told me she's ways of looking and talking to you that will make you feel like you're the lowest man on the planet."

"Hey, Mallory," said the nagging voice of Detective Rex Waverly from behind the beautiful woman as she packed up her personal belongings. "Rumor has it that you're getting transferred."

"I do believe the rumors are true," said Adrianne with a heavy sigh, putting a picture of her and her twin sister, Isabella, into the box that sat in her roll-around chair.

"Haven't been a bad girl, have you?" Rex questioned in an annoying whiney voice. He leaned against her partner's desk and smiled at her. He had shoulder-length jet black hair with pale skin and light brown, almost yellow eyes. "Hmm? You're heading for Sex Crimes I suppose? How many officials did you have to sleep with to get that position?"

"Not quite as many as you did to get that Armani suit you're wearing," Adrianne replied, giving him a playful smirk.

Those who were listening laughed in hilarity.

"I'm actually quite pleased I'm leaving. I won't have to deal with your sorry ass anymore," she smiled, tossing her long jet black hair across her shoulder.

"Speaking of asses, I was just taking a look at yours. You're getting a bit big around the back, sweetheart. Guess those ass-crunches aren't working for you," Rex sighed in a mocking manner.

She looked over at her partner, Patrick, and smirked. "I suppose I should expect this, shouldn't I?" she questioned with amusement glittering in her black eyes. "Coming from a prissy little bitch whose daddy's money got him in here in the first place. I mean, he is an incompetent little shit, isn't he?"

The group laughed and she sighed, heavily, closing up her box of belongings and picking it up. "Later, boys!"

"Later, Dri!" said Patrick. "You better not forget me!"

"How could I?" Adrianne laughed, then disappeared from the Precinct.

Salem Evans walked into Special Victims Unit with a sigh, then smiled as she spotted Detective Fin Tutoula. "Sup?"

Fin's amber eyes met her light brown ones and she smiled. "Whoa, Salem! What're you doin' here?"

"Transfer," she smiled as he stood up and hugged her. "I'm working with Detective Stabler, I think."

"Oh," Fin smiled. "Warning you, he's got a bit of a temper so watch yourself. He might get pissy and you'll have to bail him out." He looked behind him. "Yo! Elliot! C'mere!"

A tall man with broad shoulders, jet black hair and blue-gray eyes approached them.

"What's up?" asked the man called Elliot.

"Salem, this is Elliot Stabler," Fin introduced, "Elliot, this is Salem Evans. She and I worked together for about a year."

"Hey," Salem smiled, shaking his hand. "It'll be nice working with you."

Elliot thought he was going to faint; his new partner was gorgeous! Waist-length dark red hair, light brown eyes, and a tan that said she liked the beach. She also seemed like a good person. Maybe the Captain was right, they would get along just fine.

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