Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24857097-20150115050415/@comment-24857097-20150122224210

The SWAT team successfully fell back to where everyone was, minus Roslo. They got the wounded to the EMTs and were evacuated from the premises. They rendezvoused with the police sergeant.

Screaming was heard in a distance. A person was falling down, fast.

The other cops on the scene managed to catch him, but not without tumbling down in the process. Oliver approached the caught person. He was covered in clown makeup and only had his underwear on.

10 Minutes Earlier

"I'LL HOLD OFF THESE FUCKERS! DON'T WORRY ABOUT ME, JUST GET EVERYONE OUT OF HERE!!"

The SWAT cops got the hell out of there. They knew he'd do fine, no matter the situation. However, Roslo wasn't so lucky this time. His clothes got torn off, he got caked in clown makeup, and was thrown out the window. all in the matter of moments.

Present Time

"Damn Ross, they went overkill on you."

"Hah, I worked as a clown before you know! I'm not bothered by it one bit!"

"Come on, let's get this stuff off of you. It's a good thing the department has access to strong cleaners right?"

"Yeah. You know, it's a good thing they didn't destroy my contact lenses. I've got every footage of their horrendous yet hilarious deed. I'll be sure to have the chief send the footage to whatever organization those guys work for."

Roslo was hauled off to get himself cleaned up. Oliver just watched everything being sweeped and cleaned off.

Looks like things will be normal again.

......

The forensics team had arrived on scene. There was still quite a lot of police presence on campus, but everything has calmed down since.

The police commissioner dropped by seconds later. He was relaxed and ready to work.

Oliver approached him.

"Commissioner, glad you could make it! We found something that requires your presence."

He showed him a briefcase. Uniforms had found it as they did their perimeter sweep.

"You called me in for this?" His voice was clear and deep, but wasn't angry. He had nothing to do that day.

"Yes sir. It's directly addressed to you, only you can open it."

"I'll need some privacy then. Where can I do my work?

"We got a tent set up over there, just for you sir."

"Thank you officer, I'll get to work then. Dismissed."

Oliver handed the briefcase to the commissioner before leaving to join in on securing the perimeter while the commissioner went to the tent. He got himself settled and put his finger on the scanner to open the briefcase. It opened, and inside was a letter. He read through the letter carefully.