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Character Profile

Name: Jack Stabler

Birth: Date: June, 06 1970

Height: 6'1.5"

Weight: 180lbs.

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: cerulean

Sidearm: .45 ACP HK 45 Tactical

Edged Weapon: Microtech 151-10 Halo V AUTO OTF, SOG SEAL 2000

Military Service (Navy):

Enlistment – 1987; attended BUD/S directly after basic training, then STT after graduating BUD/S. Assigned to Seal team 4 in August, 1988; joined Seal Team 6 in 1991 and remained with Seal 6 until he left the Navy in 2007. Terminal U.S. Navy rank, Master Chief Petty Officer (E-9).

Awards and Decorations:

SEAL Trident, Master Parachutist Wings (with a Combat Jump Device with a large gold star centered on the shroud lines 5/16 inch below the canopy), Military Freefall Parachutist Badge (With a gold star centered on the dagger), Navy Cross (2), Navy and Marine Corp Medal, Purple Heart (2), Silver Star (With V Device) (2), Bronze Star (With V device) (3), Navy Expeditionary Medal, Navy Good Conduct Medal, Combat Action Ribbon, Navy Expert Rifle and Pistol Marksmanship Badges, Navy Sea Service Deployment Ribbon, Afghanistan Campaign Ribbon, Armed Forces Expeditionary Medal Ribbon, The Armed Forces Service Medal Ribbon, Defense Meritorious Service Medal Ribbon, Defense Superior Service Medal Ribbon (2), European - African - Middle Eastern Campaign Medal Ribbon, Global War on Terrorism Service Medal Ribbon, Global War on Terrorism Expeditionary Medal Ribbon, Kosovo Campaign Medal Ribbon, Legion of Merit Medal Ribbon (3), Iraq Campaign Medal Ribbon, Kuwait Liberation of Kuwait Medal Ribbon, Master EOD badge

Special Skills: Hand to hand combat instructor, Master Interrogator HALO/HAHO qualified, Scuba qualified, Fixed and rotary wing licensed pilot, EOD qualified including nuclear weapons, Combat EMS qualified, Survivalist training, Advanced SERE training, Tactical Offensive/Defensive driving qualified, Sniper school instructor, Speaks Arabic, Farsi, Urdu, Pashtu, Dari, Kurdish, Turkish, Hebrew French, German, Russian, Ukrainian, Hungarian, Romanian, Bosnian, Serbian, Croatian Bulgarian Albanian, Czech, Italian, Spanish, Polish, Belgian, Portuguese, Azeri, and Tajiki

Agencies trained with: CIA, FBI, DEA, US Marshals, SS (Secret Service, DSS (Diplomatic Security Service), ATF

Security Clearance: Above Top Secret

Vehicle: black Cadillac Escalade ESV

Nickname: Mako

Current Occupation: A LT with the NYPD JTTF

A/N: This takes place in the current season but Mike Dodds never died. He went to JTTF. And Jack and Olivia have been married a year and a half. They both adopted Noah.

Chapter 1:

LT. Jack Stabler hefted his.300 AAC Blackout BCM RECCE 16 and whispered to his partner of a year and a half SGT Mike Dodds, "Open er up."

Dodds nodded as he quietly opened the warehouse door; allowing Jack to lead the 6-man TAC team into the warehouse. Jack shouted as soon as they made entry, "NYPD PUT YOUR WEAPONS DOWN AND GET YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR HEADS. NOW."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth the men immediately dropped their weapons and looked fearfully at the heavily police officers as a tall heavily built man with cold coal black eyes his white hair slicked back and a white goatee framing his mouth stepped out of the back and asked in a booming voice, "What is the meaning this?"

Jack let the rifle fall to his chest as he stepped forward and, "This is a raid. Mr..."

The man gave him a reptilian grin as he replied, "My name is Hassan bin Khalid. And why are you raiding my warehouse?"

Jack said as he locked eyes with bin Khalid, "Then I guess whatever we find in this warehouse is your property then."

An overweight man in an expensive black suit came strutting out of the back and asked in a pompous voice, "I would like to see your search warrant Detective."

Jack knew exactly who the fat jerk was. He was John Buchanan. A cold smirk graced his lips as he sneered, "Aw John Buchanan; scumbag defense lawyer to dope pushers pedophiles and apparently now we can add terrorists to his list of clients. And it's LT dickless not detective and we don't need a search warrant. We've have this place and your client under surveillance for a while now."

Buchanan sputtered, "LT what? I'll have your badge for your baseless accusations against me and my client and for the unlawful surveillance on my client. You racially profiled him and that is unconscionable and-"

Jack cut him off as he grabbed him by his tie and twisted his hand in the expensive silk and roughly pulled him forward as he hissed in an eerily quiet voice, "First of all dickless it's Stabler and we didn't target your dirt bag client cause he's Syrian we targeted him cause he's a Muslim extremist and last time I checked Islam is a religion not a race dumbass."

Buchanan's face turned white then red as Dodd's said, "Mr. Buchanan We have-"

A voice shouted, "Hey LT you need to take a look at this."

Jack drug Buchanan along with him as he walked over to where the cop was standing. He was about to ask what did he need to see when he spotted the bruised and battered little girl. He shoved Buchanan away as he growled, "Arrest Khalid fore I put a bullet in im."

Then he squatted down and said, "It's going to be okay sweetie my name's Jack; I'm a police Officer. You're okay now; let's get you outta here. He scooped the little girl up in his arms and said as he carried her outside, "Call Liv"

Dodds nodded as he passed Khalid off to another member of the TAC team and followed Jack outside to his SUV and watched him set the waif-like girl in the passenger seat and wrapped his raid jacket around her as he called LT Olivia Benson. While Dodds talked to Olivia Buchanan came out and said, "My client knew nothing-."

Jack cut him off as he grabbed the fat defense lawyer by his suit jacket and slammed him into the metal wall of the warehouse and cocked his fist when Dodds said quietly, "Come on man he isn't worth it."

Jack released Buchanan and growled, "You better go with your kiddie diddlin pedophile client councilor."

Buchanan huffed as he left. After he left Jack stuck a Parodi in his mouth and had just lit it when Liv and the other detectives from SVU showed up. She said good naturedly "I thought you were going to quit those things?"

He turned around and smirked as he said, "Naw decided I ain't a quitter."

She chuckled as she took in how he was dressed. He wore black 5.11 Tactical APEX pants black BLACKHAWK BLACK OPS boots and a tight black underarmor UA HEATGEAR t-shirt. He also had stainless steel dog tags around his neck, a Silver titanium MTM SEAL watch on his left wrist a black .45 ACP HK 45 Tactical with a Surefire x300u/b flashlight in a black G-Code XST RTI Kydex Holster on his right thigh, his encrypted BlackBerry z30 smartphone on his left thigh, black 26" Talon DiscLoc Baton in a black nylon sheath on his left thigh and a black Microtech 151-10 Halo V AUTO OTF in his right hip pocket. She also noticed the Dragon skin threat Level V body armor and the black Blackhawk Omega Elite Tactical vest he wore over it and a black OPSCORE ballistic FAST LE HIGH CUT HELMET on his head. She asked, "Why did you call in SVU?"

He replied as he showed her the petrified waiflike little girl. Olivia walked up to the little girl and knelt down and said, "Hello my name is Olivia; what's your name."

The little girl reached for Jack's hand as she said in a small voice, "Amaya Jiménez."

Olivia noticed the way she clutched Jack's hand and that her husband the badass former DEVGRU sniper had instantly fallen in love with the little Hispanic girl. She asked, "How old are you?"

Amaya replied, "4 and a half."

Jack and Olivia locked eyes and she saw the rage burning in his flashing cerulean eyes. She knew that whoever had hurt Amaya was in for a world of pain. She was about to ask something else when Detective Sonny Carisi walked up and said, "Liv we found something else."

Jack asked, "What did you find?"

Carisi said, "It would be better if I showed you."

Olivia nodded as she and Jack stood up to follow. But as soon as Jack started to walk away Amaya began to scream. They both knelt back down as Olivia asked, "What's wrong sweetheart?"

Amaya said through her tears, "I don't want him to leave me."

Olivia grinned as Jack knelt down and said in a gentle voice, "I'll be back sweetie. Besides my good buddy Mike is going to stay here with you till I get okay."

She asked in her small voice, "You promise you'll be back?"

He replied, "I promise sweetie."

She nodded as he grinned and rose back up and took his RECCE 16 in his hands. He gripped the KAC Foregrip and turned on the AN/PEQ-15 MAWL-DA as he moved he kept the Surefire SOCOM556 MINI2 SUPPRESSOR always in pointed downrange and peered into the Aimpont T2 holographic sight as he covered Liv's six as they delved deeper into the warehouse. She commented we need more light. He chuckled as he switched on the rifle mounted Surefire X400 V IRc and asked, "How's that?"

She replied as she shot a grin over her shoulder, "That's better thanks."

He replied as he swept his rifle back and forth searching for threats, "You're welcome. Now where the hell is everyone. He reached over and keyed his AN/PRC-148 MBITR and asked, "Where the hell are you guys?"

Fin replied, "We're in the basement. You really need to get down here. Place looks like a torture chamber."

Jack asked as he took point and led the way further, "Any prisoners down there?"

Fin replied, "Negative."

Jack replied, "Copy that we're on our way."

And with that he and Liv made their way to the basement.