Chapter 8-Emberassment
"Hey come back, we're not done here!"-Blake yelled to the rushing enforcer, following her as she ran towards her co workers. Before she could reach them, he pinned her down and aimed a pistol on her head. -"I said...We're not done yet bitch!"-He fired at the ground to intimidate her, missing her head by only a few centimeters.
-"Get your filthy criminal ass off me!"-She yelled at him
-"Why don't you make me first eh? You cops are all the same, PATHETIC WEAKLINGS WHO CAN'T DO JACK SHIT!"- He laughed manically
-"I have no time for this.."- She said to herself, slightly moving her arm to reach to her pockets. Upon finding a Taser in one of them, she reached on to it and shocked Blake in the arm, giving her a small chance to escape his grasp.
Blake fell on the ground, he had a spasm after being electrocuted by the Taser. He screamed in pain, having the chance to glance at the enforcer running away from him once more. -"F-Fuck...G-G-Get back here..."-He continued to spasm, stuttering by the aftermath. Several minutes passed before he could get back up on his feet and come back to do the mission, he picked up his dropped ALIG and strapped it to his back.
The mission was successful for the criminals, they stopped the enforcers from reaching the suitcase, and Katy the remaining one, killed 2 of the men who attempted to shoot her. She and her co-workers were outnumbered as more criminal backup showed up. They had no choice but to flee, if they were to stay any longer, their lives will be lost.
-"YOU BETTER RUN! WEAKLINGS! COWARDS!"- The criminals yelled to the fleeing enforcers, laughing and shooting to the sky as a method of celebration. -"TONITE WE PARTY 'TILL THE SUN GOES UP!"-One added, the others cheering and raising their weapons in victory. Blake smiled, he was standing close and admiring the pleasant view. There's nothing better than seeing cops run away like the scrubs they are..Blake thought to himself, taking out a cigarette and smoking from pure enjoyment. Today he comes back to the HQ with some pride on his shoulders. Instead of driving with his teammates, he drove alone this time, he felt proud enough to tell Byron that he won the mission today. Despite him only stopping one enforcer, he believed it was a major part of the mission. He approached the headquarters with high hopes, opening the door and heading to talk to Byron.-"Hey Byron, you won't believe wha-"Blake said before getting interrupted by Byron.
"No need to explain anything Blake, the guys told me everything...Good job on that mission, but seriously, you let an enforcer- A female enforcer beat the living hell 'outta ya? 'Thought you are a merciless criminal.. But getting your ass kicked by a woman is just fucking hilarious!"-Byron laughed
-"Ugh, but she did something unexpected...She just ran away and didn't attack me back, only tased me once and that's it. I'm telling you Byron, something here isn't right"-Blake replied, feeling a little ashamed when Byron laughed right in his face.
-"Pfft, Maybe she took a liking of you eh Blake? Oh how cute, big boy Blake here can't hit a woman, Jesus Blake I thought you had some balls!"-He continued to laugh at Blake. -"She can't possibly be physically stronger than you, I never knew you had a soft spot for the ladies eh Blake?"-Byron winked at him, laughing for a while before stopping to speak a little more seriously. -"If needed, you know what to do..Just like you did with Natalie a few months ago"-He whispered to Blake. -"Your paycheck will be sent to your account shortly, for now, go and join the party tonight- Have a little break once in a while"-Byron gave him a short smile before turning his face to another criminal asking for a job. The surrounding criminals gossiped and laughed at Blake while pointing their fingers at him. Blake ignored them and walked away. However, the only world that floated in his mind was the name Byron mentioned. Natalie.
According to many criminals, they knew only one simple thing about her- she was Blake's ex. When he hears that cursed name, he wants to break something or even someone because of it. Nobody else but Blake and Byron know what really happened to her, and both are keeping that secret away from the rest.
Meanwhile at the San Paro Police Department, located at the center of the city, Katy Anderson- the so called mysterious enforcer, was having a little chat with her friends in the break room. She had short dark brown hair, crystal blue eyes and a soft Caucasian tone. Unlike Blake with his darker skin tone, squinty eyes, spiky blue hair and contacted purple eyes. She was only 21, joined the SPPD at age 18, and gained some good reputation thanks to her great performance on duty.
-"So did you kill that enthusiastic spiky haired weirdo?"-One the enforcers asked her
-"Nah, he wasn't armed. To me, attacking a man without a weapon isn't a worthy fight, he didn't have any ammo on him, plus he seemed like a confused child more than an actual threat to me. I think he got way too excited in that mission, got no clue how is he a Bloodrose- a gang with usually tough guys trying to look cool and intimidating."-She laughed gently, her co-workers following her with delight, nothing makes enforcers laugh more than some gossip over another criminal "nobody".
Back at our criminal friend, Blake drove back home with a feeling of disappointment, he thought that Byron would really care about what he did. Despite being insulted by Byron and everyone else, he still had to do his job for one main reason- Money. His current car was very slow compared to the cars his teammates owned, he never changed it. It was the same car he got on his first day, as a gift from the Bloodroses to newcomers, as expected it was a cheap car with some Bloodrose decals all over it, a very basic car for a basic criminal. Blake was living with debts ever since he joined, he had to spend his money on basic necessities, not to mention the rent and other bills.
-"I can't believe those assholes, laughing at me like I'm some kind of fucking clown. I could have died there, and nobody even bothered to check up on me. If it wasn't for that damn enforcer chick I would get some damn respect for once, she'll pay with her life for making a fool out of me"-Blake said to himself, sitting on his old couch and reloading his ALIG with bullets. A huge portion of his purchased ammo he kept at home, in his mind it was a more convenient way of storing them. -"I bet she got herself a little bounty on her head from those shooting skills, I could always use that money to get a better car for once. Tracking her shouldn't be a problem, once I get my hands on her she'll regret the day she was born"-He smirked, giving an angry expression on his cold face.
As the sun slowly sets on the beaches of the waterfront area, the night begins-the highlight of criminal activity and the heaviest work hours for the enforcers. Katy, alongside her teammates started their car engines and drove to their next mission in the Waterfront district. According to the report some criminals are stealing valuable shipping luggage from the nearby ships, it's always a hard work to work at night and at sea simultaneously.
-"We got a luggage theft at one of ships, calling nearby units for backup"- the message was heard from the police radio at the approaching enforcer vehicles with Katy in her old Dolton. The enforcers finally arrived at the scene, they noticed that a huge part of the luggage inside of the main shipping tanks was missing, but like any investigation there are always signs of evidence. One of the male enforcers heard a sound coming from the driver booth of the ship, the door was open and it seemed that one of the criminals was hiding there. The tricky part was to get the criminal out and arrest him, since none of them knew if he was armed and dangerous or just afraid. A good friend of Katy named Jessie decided to climb up there, to try and capture this thief. When she finally got up there the criminal was shot with a note attached to his forehead with a rusty nail.
-"I'm afraid you're too late, the loot has been taken and evidence is gone. Good luck finding us now scrubs"- the note ended there, it had quite the messy writing and it wasn't clear who wrote this small note. Jessie, Katy and the rest of the enforcer team spitted up, looking for ANY possible evidence in the crime scene. After about half an hour of only searching for something ,a member from the team found something very interesting-Empty bullets that were fired by someone, and what seemed to be an assault rifle all out of ammo.
-"This is strange..why would someone leave their weapon behind?"-Katy asked, she held the evidence pieces to check for any fingerprints or any more clues of who did this. Suddenly, a huge gang of criminals came out of their hiding places, holding assault rifles, knives and other kinds of weaponry. As the enforcers noticed that they were surrounded, they had a choice-to fight them off or give up on the mission, but losing to these criminals would not be one of the choices.
-"Katy! take the evidence pieces and get out of here! these are very important and we can't lose these!"- Jessie shouted to her as she started to fight off the crowd of the raging criminals attempting to murder her. The evidence was more important than the lives, since if you got not evidence...criminals can still roam freely with no boundaries.
-"You can count on me Jessie!"-Katy shouted back, took the evidence and ran as fast as she could, away from the ship to her car. However..someone got called to "take good care" of her.
Even before Katy and the enforcers went to their night mission, Blake received a call from one of his contacts, Strega Bloodrose wanted him to raid a cargo ship with expensive luggage alongside other criminals for a good sum of money. Blake himself needed it most so he couldn't refuse the task, he drove towards the port, but additionally he had to stay in the port and wait for the signal..which was the criminals beginning to raid the enforcers.