Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24857097-20150115050415/@comment-24857097-20150121080632

Oliver observed the trade go down smoothly. However, his cop instincts are telling him that something is wrong. He whispered through the radio's private channel.

"Something's wrong guys, this seems too easy for those special ops guys."

"Too right friend."

After a moment, the 4 cops came back escorting Lyndsey back to them. She immediately embraced Oliver, she was very shaken up by the whole ordeal.

"Don't worry sis, I got you. They didn't hurt you did they?"

"No, they didn't. But those guys are freakin' scary."

The siblings continued their embrace, however it's not over yet. The police radio crackled again. This time, a female voice greeted them.

"SWAT Team Charlie, this is Sergeant Sanderson! Do you read?"

Roslo did the talking this time, the SWAT members hearing what's going on. Roslo kept the volume at a low level.

"This is Officer Roslo from SWAT Team Charlie, go ahead over."

"We're at the scene right now on standby. Jackson told me that there's negotiations going on at the moment."

"Yeah, that's correct. Are EMTs present? We're gonna need a lot of them."

"Jackson told me about it, are you close to a peaceful solution yet?"

"I think so sergeant, but something doesn't feel right."

"....... I think I know what you're talking about. Unmarked Bullheads are heading your way."

The cops want this to end now, they're not trained against special forces. Roslo spoke up to the spec op soldiers once more.

"I just got word that what we're assuming is your ride is here! You can walk away freely right now and we can tend to our wounded, but we can't guarantee anything if you pull off a trick!"

They're waiting patiently, but the anticipation is killing them.