I own no one but my own people

"Come on Rudy, can't you do something? We've been friends since you became the mayer" Cragen pleaded into the phone. He had been on the phone the last hour trying to find anyone that could help get Elliot out of IAB custody but they all said the same thing.

"I'll see what I can do" witch Cragen knew they wouldn't do anything.

"I'm sorry Don, but your detective nearly beat a man to death. Did you ever think that maybe he deserves to be in IAB custody?"

"no because he's a great cop" Cragen said a little angrily. The man on the other side sighed.

"I'll see what I can do, but I'm not making any promises Don."

"Thank you, I'll see you late Rudy"

"bye Don" then they both hung up. Cragen sighed then put his head on the desk for a moment before getting up and pulling out a bottle filled with Amber liquid. He looked at it for a moment before there was a knock on the door.

"What do you want?" he said looking at the door.

"I'm sorry are you busy?" Olivia asked him wondering if this was a good time.

"No, I'm just trying to get Elliot out of prison."

"And how's it going?" Olivia said telling by his tone that it wasn't going good at all. Cragen sighed again before standing up and going over to his door and closing it.

"That bad huh?" Olivia said taking a seat in front of his desk.

"You have no idea" Cragen said sitting back at his desk. Olivia looked a little ashamed, she knew that it was her fault that that Elliot was in prison. If she and Mike weren't dating then they probably would have of just let him go.

"Olivia, this isn't your fault" he said noticing the embarrassed look in her eyes. She looked up at him

"and how isn't it? If I weren't dating then he wouldn't be sitting in a jail cell right now wondering if he he's gonna be charged with assault."

"Olivia. that made no sense, you and Wallice dating actually made it better. You know that he would have gone a lot tougher on him and you if the two of you weren't dating. Hell you would be sitting right next to him in that jail cell if it wasn't for the fact that you two are dating." Olivia nodded and gave him a sad smile.

"Look, take the rest of the day off"

"I can't, I want to help get Elliot out."

"Olivia, theres nothing more we can do right now. Go home, I promise to call you if something happens." Olivia nodded then stood up and went to the door but before she left Cragen stopped her

"Olivia wait, I just want to say one thing before you leave. As much as I hate to say this, this is the best relationship you ever had I'm guessing. Don't screw it up by asking him to get Elliot out, I'll find a way okay?" Olivia nodded

"thanks Don" she said with a soft smile before leaving the office closing the door behind her.

"I win again" he said looking at the bottle for a moment before putting it back in his desk.

IAB agency, Caption's office.

Mike waited a little nervously sitting in the uncomfortable chair in front of his captions desk. He knew he was angry at him, but how angry he wasn't sure.

"Well there's always Queens IAB" he told himself remembering the fight they had earlier that morning. Just then his caption walked in and slammed the door behind him.

"Oh damn it, I'm in trouble" he thought to himself as the caption sat in the chair in front of him. Evan got out some papers and began working on them before looking up at Mike.

"What the hell are you doing in my office?" he said a little angrily. Mike looked confused for a moment.

"You told me to come in here and wait for you."

"I know I did, but since when do you actually listened to the orders I gave you?" he said anger rising in his voice.

"Should of caught that" Mike told himself looking at the captions angry face.

"Look sir, I just did what was I thought was right. No one asked detective Benson about the activities that night, so how could she of covered them up?"

"Shut up right now" Evan said angrily

"you broke almost every rule in the book in just a short amount of time. I should fire you right now on the spot and of we weren't so short handed I would!" he yelled at him.

"You got three months of desk duty, no arrest, no interrogations, nothing. I know that your probably just going to disobey me, so as of now your suspended for the next week."

"Thats not fair!" Mike said angrily.

"you want to know what's not fair? Not having my own squad respect and obey me. Your pathetic Wallice, just like your father. Your a horrible agent and I would have fired you years ago if it wasn't for the fact that there isn't lines around the block to be an IAB agent, and I'm thinking that I should now regardless of how small the agency is. Now get out of my sight before I say something unkind." They glared at each other for a moment before Mike got out and slammed the door shut. Evan sighed before he picked up the phone and dialed zero.

"Hello operator, can you get me the number of the LA Internal Affairs Agency?"

I know, not much of a cliff hanger and short, but please review anyway. Don't forget, Fault tonight :) (Or as I'm calling it, the episode that will spark a hundred stories)