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[Center][H1][color=silver]Laura Kohn[/color][/h1]
[B]Atlanta, Georgia Laura's Apartment to CNN Center[/b][/center]


[i] [b]“As I stated before I am Erica, and I am your leader. Together we shall rise and march up to capital hall, tear down Trump’s capital building, and unite as people above the natural realm, those of us who the laws of God no longer apply, for we have grown in power to replace them, even to replace him. Dare I say no longer are we mortals, we have elevated we are gods…gods and monsters…gods in power, monsters to them…enjoy your evening,,..and Atlanta get ready…because I’m here, here to stay and I’m ready to have some fun more fun,.” [/b][/i]

The message was replaying in the mind of the APD Officer as she was throwing on her uniform and cracking open a can of red bull. The Alcohol was strong and she knew it wasn’t best to head out to the streets while drinking. But, the situation called for desperate measures. Six reporters had basically exploded from the inside out at the CNN center, and APD was issueing a call for all officers to head towards the CNN center to try to intercept this terroristic Empowered woman who’d called herself Erica.

“Maybe I’ll run into Bruce there.” The officer snorted and shook her head. Lives were at stake, innocents being killed and all that consumed her thoughts was her turbulent relationship with her husband.

“No I’ve got to think about something else.” Checking her gun, making sure it was full of ammuniation as well as locked & loaded. “Fuck it, I see that bitch and I’m shooting” She was irate more so because of one of her own friends Ezekiel was one of the journalists that had been victimized by the brutal display of power.

Although, not close friends she did have a soft-spot for the guy, and through his work he’d helped her implicate some very bad people. After brushing her teeth, gargling some mouthwash, and finishing the rest of her quiznos sandwhich she was outside tispy and in her cruiser,

The irony of being about to operate a vehicle with alcohol flowing through her bloodstream didn’t escape her. After all she’d put several people behind bars for doing the very same thing on late night runs to get fast food or barrling down the streets at high speeds simply because they were too selfish to relinquish their keys while imbing on their drink of choice.

“Fuck it, I push the rules on them, I can break em if I need to.” Getting in the cruiser, she quickly put her keys in revving the engine up. Setting up the siren she was out of there, even though she’d had roughly six shots she was use to this. Not the best habit to pick up, but it was something she’d learned from her dad. Not that he directly taught her the skill himself, but she’d witnessed it enough times growing up as well as trying it herself that she was fine.

Lost her thoughts she almost ran a red light and nearly smashed into a Kia Sohl was actually following the roads. Still the near crash wasn’t without incident and she clipped the mirror off the vehicle. The man in the vehicle was blowing the horn causing Laura to stop out the car gun drawn down on the driver and yelling. “LOWER YOUR WINDOW BITCH”

The man had stopped pressing his horn in agitation lowering his window as the officer marched over to him. “Your pulling a gun on me! Your driving like a maniac, you don’t even have your sirens flashing! It’s bad enough this city’s going to hell cause of these freaks, but the officers too! What’s your badge number.”
“What’s..my what” Laura still had the gun in a firm grasp in her hands towards the irate citizen.
“You heard me ma’am I don’t have all day, and I’ll have you know my dashcam will be picking your plates! Do you know who my father is I’ll”
“No but I know this, step out the car sir.”
“Step out the car!? I will not I-

Laura reached through the open window grabbing the guy and pushing forward slamming his head into the wheel causing the horn to go off. Then pressing the button she unlocked the car and pulled the guy out throwing him to the ground. Some other cars were driving by some stopping as Laura took out her rage on the citizen who was rightfully mad.” This will teach you to shut the fuck up and take your blessings where they come from stupid man UGH YA”

One…two…three…four..five…six….seven..eigt..nine. Nine powerful blows to the man who had tried to raise his hands in defense to block against the brutal pummeling by the inebriated cop. Blood was spewing from his face as well as tears as Laura pulled his hands apart and threw a final blow a kick to his face causing one of his teeth to come out. One woman had paused to record the incident and others were in hysterics shouting at the cop. 

Taking her gun she fired it into the air, then fired a second shot with precision knocking the phone out of the recording woman’s hand at the same time drawing blood “AHH!”

“I’m getting tired of you damn people, all you do is complain.” Reaching for her radio she yelled some commands, taking some cuffs out she clipped the man and turned him over so his head was face front on the ground. Scooping him up she marched to her car opened it up and tossed him in the back seat. The woman who’d been accosted by the near miss was going over to her damaged phone in tears, as Laura went to tase her as well. 

“Ah you can’t do this! Police brutality police.” 

“Do you know when to shut the fuck up! I’m not having it.” Laura lunged forward kicking the woman in the back of the head, causing the latino girl no older then 19 to hit the pavement with a thud. Grabbing the shaking woman she used another pair of cuffs she had to clip her and walked her to the car throwing her in the back seat. Getting back into the car she radio’d for a police tow for the man’s vehicle, and had also taken the women’ phone.

“Both of you better shut the fuck up if you don’t want to end up in worst condition! You’ll learn your damn place as citizens.” Laura barked commands at the two, event though this was a result of her own reckless actions to get behind the wheel after drinking, she was a loose cannon. Unhinged fueled by Vodka, and a desire to make her city a better place from these mutant monsters whom she was 70% sure where responsible for the sex tape sent to her husband featuring her doppleganger.

“Hey Dispatch, I’ve got two people I’m bringing in after I get to the CNN Center. Haven’t had time to ID the subjects, but both of them are getting brought in for misdemenour resisting arrest & Felony assault on an officer.” After putting in the charges on the computer system ignoring the audible gasp from both of the victimized citizens one a younger latino woman, and the driver a black man in his 40’s she tired on her sirens this time which admittedly she forgot to the first time and blasted down the road speeding towards the CNN Center to see if she could catch up with this Erica and give her a piece of her mind with some lead thrown in for good measure.

[i] Fucking super freaks fucking shit up, and of course it’s always some piece of shit minority that’s gotta get in the way too. Don’t even realize me, the rest of us in blue are the ones out here risking our live and your gonna complain about a fucking mirror getting knocked off or try to record me doing my job huh yeah right I’ll ruin your life, good luck with a felony, neither of these two clowns look like they can afford to bond out on a VGSA charge not to mention what I’m bringing im in for [/i] Although it wasn’t exactly cleaning up the world, she always felt good when she could take out her anger on some certain undesirables.

Really they hadn’t even done too much, but just by getting in the mix and in the path of the vengeful officer the’d landed themselves in a world of expensive legal trouble, one which could set off a chain reaction to destroy their lives especially if they had tradiational employment. Thoughts of their precarious situation and beating didn’t even phase Laura as she was nearing the entrance of the CNN Center ready to put her hands on more people to drown out her anger and sorrow from Bruce filing divorce papers on her.