08-14-2015, 04:48 PM
So I was playing as a medical, wandering around and got attacked from a boxer. I ignored him because I was delivering a bee to hydroponics. On the way back, that same boxer was dieing, so I went up to him.
"Aren't you glad you punched me?" and ran off.
Apparently the detective saw me, and brought me into questioning, as to why I left that guy to die. As I was explaining, I was also undoing my chaircuffs, and security was going through my stuff. Security said I was clean, stopped me from uncuffing at the last second. The detective wanted five minutes with me alone.
He slams a crowbar on the table.
"Do you see this? Do you know why we keep it locked up?
"Because it was used in a murder?"
"BECAUSE IT'S USED FOR ANSWERS! Am I going to get some answers from you?"
Just then I got my handcuffs undone, when suddenly a cluwne came in through the door behind me. Everyone screamed/honked and I ran out the way it came in. In the maintenance behind the door, I could hear honking and beating and honking, but didn't find a way out, so I knocked on the door.
"I want to come in now. I'll be good!"
After the honking and beating died down, the detective opened the door and let me get my stuff and go.
Not five minutes later, I hear people yelling over the radio that the detective has gone rogue.
"Aren't you glad you punched me?" and ran off.
Apparently the detective saw me, and brought me into questioning, as to why I left that guy to die. As I was explaining, I was also undoing my chaircuffs, and security was going through my stuff. Security said I was clean, stopped me from uncuffing at the last second. The detective wanted five minutes with me alone.
He slams a crowbar on the table.
"Do you see this? Do you know why we keep it locked up?
"Because it was used in a murder?"
"BECAUSE IT'S USED FOR ANSWERS! Am I going to get some answers from you?"
Just then I got my handcuffs undone, when suddenly a cluwne came in through the door behind me. Everyone screamed/honked and I ran out the way it came in. In the maintenance behind the door, I could hear honking and beating and honking, but didn't find a way out, so I knocked on the door.
"I want to come in now. I'll be good!"
After the honking and beating died down, the detective opened the door and let me get my stuff and go.
Not five minutes later, I hear people yelling over the radio that the detective has gone rogue.