Chapter 11 - bring him down.

This chapter contains adult content as well as a more evil form of both Antonio and Pria. I put a warning before the shift in case you want to skip over it.

Pria pov

"I don't want to believe it."

Oh believe it alright Mr. Pulpo. I actually am FBI and I'm here to get answers for the 56 families whose lives forever changed today, one of them mine.

"I truly am sorry for whatever happened to you family, but I had nothing to do with it. I've cleaned up my act since getting out of prison."

"See I want to believe you, but we have your entire little ring in custody upstairs. I mentioned the 25 cops dead and the other 31 officers injured, all capital cases all federal crimes all section 504 eligible. Those words came out all of them were willing to make a deal, so make a deal we did. All of them pointed you as the head of this particular hydra. But I don't care about any of them. All I want is who your working with and maybe just maybe, you too, can avoid section 504 punishment."

"Go to hell (spits)"

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"Oh you want to play dirty do ya?! Well guess what? So can I! Antonio strip him down and get him chained to the bench. He fights you punch him. He thinks he could survive section 504, let's give him a taste. I'm going to get this spit off my face."

"With much pleasure. You don't have to hurry back."

"Oh trust me I won't" I replied lifting off garage door chains as I left to the bathroom.

Upon arrival in the bathroom the first thing I did was wash off my face, including all my makeup. Then I grabbed my makeup from my bag upstairs and went back to reapply the basic stuff that I wore. I paid special attention to my eyes and lips. After about 20 minutes I was cleaned up and ready. I wrapped the chains around my non-dominant and put a small pad lock around the chains to keep them in place. I walk back out there my inner Regan on display.

"Open the gate."

"Yes ma'am. Oh by the way, he tried to overpower me. Injuries are from reprehension."

"I don't need an explanation. He's a 504 case. My turn."

"You're going to spank him?"

"You'd be surprised."

"You smack will not smack get smack away smack with smack killing smack people smack or smack attempting smack to smack kill smack people smack especially smack law enforcement smack. Even after I finished my lecture I kept going turning his ass from light pink to dark pink to red to bright red. I knew that was going to hurt, but that was the point. We sat him up and chained him up and left. Well we didn't leave the basement no one up there would hear him. We just left the room. I knew he'd eventually give us what we wanted. After 20 minutes he still had not broken.

"Seems like he needs a little bit more motivation. I'm going to go call for an update on everything at Chicago Med as well as Virginia. He's yours until I get back. Make the most of it."

"Oh oh oh I will."

I don't have anything to say to you.

Oh I know. I just wanted a little revenge. You're going to 504 because you have not cooperated. Lay down right now. You know unless you want to die right now.

Ok ok ok. Please I'll give you anything you want. Well except the ones that paid me. Don't hurt me anymore.

Anything huh? How about you just lay there real still so I can show you all the pain my family and I went through after you kidnapped my son, shot and killed my partner, and shot and almost killed me. Antonio replied while dropping and stepping out of his pants all while Pulpos eyes grew larger. Antonio threw his one leg over the bench and without warning dropped down and into Pulpo. Without giving him time to adjust, Antonio pulled out and shoved himself back in. After several rounds of this Pulpo began to struggle and scream.

Oh yeah struggle as much as you like you're just wearing yourself out you ain't getting lose I made sure of that. Oh yes feel free to scream as loud as you like too. No one except me will hear you. You will now know what it was like for me. for my wife. for my children even. Oops. I just made a mess all over you. Guess I'm done for now.

You just...

Don't act like you didn't enjoy it I know you did. They found 5 different men's seaman inside of my son. You smirked at that.

"How's it going down here?"

"Great. How are things for you?"

"Well Riley pulled through her surgery. However today is still her eow date though."

"She's paralyzed?"

"Yea. From the waist down. She'll never serve ever again. She'll likely have to take a civilian position. And Al never even made it off the operating table."

"Al?"

"Oh you didn't know. I thought for sure that Dr. Halstead would have called you. I signed the consent forms for the surgery. Don't worry. We'll get them."

"I know. It's still hard to believe that one of my oldest friends is dead."

"Yeah. He was my friend too ya know. Anyway can you help me get him hog tied? Homeland Security is coming to pick him up in a little bit."

"Homeland Security huh? Bit intensive for a traditional 504 case, no?"

"Normally it would be, however I just got off the phone with the federal prosecutor for this case, and we have sufficient information and evidence to charge him with conspiracy to commit domestic terrorism as well as domestic terrorism. Everyone else upstairs fingered him as the one who paid them for their actions. Those actions were meant to cause mass casualties as well as mass panic. Let's get this done and head upstairs.

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"Ok so if we're going to catch Al's killer, we have to look at everything. We can start with his old case files."

"Are those them? Are they digitized?"

"Yes and yes. Is there a reason why you asked?"

"They're digitized. I'll hand them to Garcia to run through her algorithm. It'll be faster. More time that goes by less likely we'll catch the perpetrators. In the meantime, I've sorted through all the Ivory tower messaging data. Don't ask. Anyway I think that somewhere in this mess of papers there's a clue as to who and why. Life doesn't just end without a reason."

Several hours later...

"Guys I think I might have something." Garcia mentioned trying to scurry into the room in shoes that weren't exactly easy to move in. "Why I still wear these shoes I don't know."

"Garcia focus. There is a extra pair in my bag if they're too uncomfortable. They should fit."

"Thank you boss lady. Anywho it appears that Marcos Carlos, Carlos Marcos? He goes by the nickname the big hand, so we'll go with that. Anywho he was a big time smuggler of the two Gs. And of course with that comes the D word. His last victim was an Ohio cop as well as a Federal agent during the arrest process."

"Right I remember that one. Last time I was in town was for that trial. The Chicago pd was a part of those raids. Alvin was one of them. Emily and I watched from a distance. That conceded with our last relocation. Were among the agents that helped bring him down. Unknown to intelligence Al volunteered to help search warehouses. There was enough there to convict him. After that, threats went out to anyone who helped take him down. Emily and I disappeared back to Washington , and Al was offered police protection but refused. This guy might be trying to tie up loose ends. Garcia you have an current address?"

"Protected by the CPD networks. They have him listed on here as a CI on the Russians Chinese and Iranians. They have him down as selling to these people so they can be taken down."

"Whose the handler? I bet conspiring to commit murder isn't on the approved crime list."

"One man named Denny Woods."

"Shit we can't go after him. Woods is the guy we believe he conspired with."

"But the feds never pressed charges for their dead agent did they?"

"Your right they didn't. Murder doesn't have a statute of limitation. We can still charge him for that. Get the commander and unit chief on the phone."

"And just what are you doing?"

"What do you think Suit? Back undercover."

A/N: ok this is really embarssing, but I just now realized that I posted the previous chapter twice! opps! so here is the actual chapter 11. Bet I fooled you with the title. sorry its been awkhile but over the holidays my family will always come first. (hence my story of the same name.) anyway there will be a sequel and I already have the title: Its We are the Chicago PD, and will follow season 6. And to my gust reviewer: there will be plenty of Adam moments! oh and as to how they know each other thats coming too dont woory. I just dont want to give too much away!