Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2016 15:15:33 GMT -5
Sonya walked through the main entrance of the police station as the fresh blood of her Aunt, Aunts sisters and her Aunts sisters kids dry blood still remained on her hands. For too long she had done what she could to please others and for too long it has got her no where. The only thing it ever got for her pain and let people use her like she was trash. For once in her life she felt like she was in control of her own faith with the deaths she just committed and now she was ready to shape her future with this new feel of power. But most of all destroy the weak that had controlled her life for to long and prevent her from achieving what she was capable off.
People were packed in the lobby demanding help and protection as the once great city of Washington began to crumbling to the ranks of the dead. Three officers stood at the counter trying to reassure peoples Woe's, but the crowed still screamed and demanded reassurance. With little respect Sonya pushed her way through the crowd sending a old woman and lost child to the floor. With a tap of the number code on the door key pad she proceeded in to the corridor were fellow Officers lined the walls. A few officers glared at her bloody hands as she made her way down the corridor, others kept to themselves dealing with loss of loved ones or fellow officers and a few released there pain on the wall with there fists. As she got to the end of the corridor those members of her SWAT team who hadn't died or left to protect loved ones were in an area the detectives now use to work in. With them were a number of patrol officers all listening to a speech from the her SWAT Captain who had now seemed to of taken the leadership role with the disappearance of high rank officers. She stood back and listened to him,
"...yes loved ones have fallen and so have are comrades but this is not the time to give up, we can still protect those who..."
She could take no more of Captain Ryan Taylor words, in her view they were words of lies and deceit to protect those in power." And protect who, those who let this happen and left are families to die alone thinking we broke a vow, to love and to cherish, protect and to hold."
His eyes locked on to Sonya, along with everyone else in the room. He had hoped she died or just not bother to return. He didn't hate her, he despised her with every drop of blood in his body and would kill her on the spot if he knew he could get away with it." What have you done Sonya, " he noticed the blood on her hand, he knew her too well and what she was capable of. Most of all he knew these people had lost hope and were looking for someone to blame or to follow. He feared she may just take control of what little he had left, " Who's blood is that Sonya, "
She gave a short laugh as she began to challenge his leadership and slowly approached him " Its the blood of those who have failed, those who were strong enough to protect there loved ones but failed cause of your high belief to protect those in power. Failed cause you want them to protect who you wanted them to."
A few distanced themselves from the group and stood behind Sonya in support.
Captain Talyor let a scream, " Shut the fuck up or I'll ..."
Sonya grunted a snigger as if he made a joke and screamed back "How many man have we lost protecting those in power. Those who sit in comfort in the white house ready to start a new as we are eating alive with are loved ones."
He just stared at her as the room became focused on just her. He could feel his grip on the men loosening. Jumping on to a desk Sonya addressed the room," For the last day are men have lined the streets around the White House protecting there contained little world while there ready to jump into there shelter, where does this stop, how many more of us have to fall ."
As Sonya continued to speak for the next five minutes more of the men flocked around her taking in every word she said and as they rallied around her as she let a rally cry."...us forgotten will not go blindly in to the night, we fight for a new beginning and were the those in power have no control over us. We are not pawns to be thrown away and neither are are families. Now suit up we take back control."
As Sonya turned to Captain Taylor she noticed he had gone with a number of other personal, she was now down from around thirty people to twenty. In the locker room she washed the blood off her hands and felt energised as she heard the men prep for battle. She knew the longer she took the better the chance of them been warned about her plans, so with the blood gone she put on her gear and made a final stop to Captain Taylor's locker. Busting the locker open she saw the final piece she needed, taking captain's collar pin and placing it on her shirt she existed the locker room in to the corridor.
There they stood waiting on Sonya's command, with all hope of there former life gone she had offered something worth fighting for and one she'd have the power to control. She left her helmet off if anything to show Captain Taylor she was in control of these men. As they made there way to the car pool they jumped in to any vehicle they could find, in the back seat of Sonya's squad car was one of the officers that had been at the desk with a map of the city and straight away he relayed to the driver the areas to avoid and the best route to the white house. Sonya turned up the radio just in time to catch Captain Taylor speaking over the radio,
' ...I repeat, members on the force have gone rouge. Leading these rouges is Lt. Sonya Connor. All to be presumed hostile, kill on sight. "
Sonya remained quiet with a smile to her face as Captain Taylor sealed the faith of those following her, now they had no choice but to follow her or face there Captain Talyor's fury.
People were packed in the lobby demanding help and protection as the once great city of Washington began to crumbling to the ranks of the dead. Three officers stood at the counter trying to reassure peoples Woe's, but the crowed still screamed and demanded reassurance. With little respect Sonya pushed her way through the crowd sending a old woman and lost child to the floor. With a tap of the number code on the door key pad she proceeded in to the corridor were fellow Officers lined the walls. A few officers glared at her bloody hands as she made her way down the corridor, others kept to themselves dealing with loss of loved ones or fellow officers and a few released there pain on the wall with there fists. As she got to the end of the corridor those members of her SWAT team who hadn't died or left to protect loved ones were in an area the detectives now use to work in. With them were a number of patrol officers all listening to a speech from the her SWAT Captain who had now seemed to of taken the leadership role with the disappearance of high rank officers. She stood back and listened to him,
"...yes loved ones have fallen and so have are comrades but this is not the time to give up, we can still protect those who..."
She could take no more of Captain Ryan Taylor words, in her view they were words of lies and deceit to protect those in power." And protect who, those who let this happen and left are families to die alone thinking we broke a vow, to love and to cherish, protect and to hold."
His eyes locked on to Sonya, along with everyone else in the room. He had hoped she died or just not bother to return. He didn't hate her, he despised her with every drop of blood in his body and would kill her on the spot if he knew he could get away with it." What have you done Sonya, " he noticed the blood on her hand, he knew her too well and what she was capable of. Most of all he knew these people had lost hope and were looking for someone to blame or to follow. He feared she may just take control of what little he had left, " Who's blood is that Sonya, "
She gave a short laugh as she began to challenge his leadership and slowly approached him " Its the blood of those who have failed, those who were strong enough to protect there loved ones but failed cause of your high belief to protect those in power. Failed cause you want them to protect who you wanted them to."
A few distanced themselves from the group and stood behind Sonya in support.
Captain Talyor let a scream, " Shut the fuck up or I'll ..."
Sonya grunted a snigger as if he made a joke and screamed back "How many man have we lost protecting those in power. Those who sit in comfort in the white house ready to start a new as we are eating alive with are loved ones."
He just stared at her as the room became focused on just her. He could feel his grip on the men loosening. Jumping on to a desk Sonya addressed the room," For the last day are men have lined the streets around the White House protecting there contained little world while there ready to jump into there shelter, where does this stop, how many more of us have to fall ."
As Sonya continued to speak for the next five minutes more of the men flocked around her taking in every word she said and as they rallied around her as she let a rally cry."...us forgotten will not go blindly in to the night, we fight for a new beginning and were the those in power have no control over us. We are not pawns to be thrown away and neither are are families. Now suit up we take back control."
As Sonya turned to Captain Taylor she noticed he had gone with a number of other personal, she was now down from around thirty people to twenty. In the locker room she washed the blood off her hands and felt energised as she heard the men prep for battle. She knew the longer she took the better the chance of them been warned about her plans, so with the blood gone she put on her gear and made a final stop to Captain Taylor's locker. Busting the locker open she saw the final piece she needed, taking captain's collar pin and placing it on her shirt she existed the locker room in to the corridor.
There they stood waiting on Sonya's command, with all hope of there former life gone she had offered something worth fighting for and one she'd have the power to control. She left her helmet off if anything to show Captain Taylor she was in control of these men. As they made there way to the car pool they jumped in to any vehicle they could find, in the back seat of Sonya's squad car was one of the officers that had been at the desk with a map of the city and straight away he relayed to the driver the areas to avoid and the best route to the white house. Sonya turned up the radio just in time to catch Captain Taylor speaking over the radio,
' ...I repeat, members on the force have gone rouge. Leading these rouges is Lt. Sonya Connor. All to be presumed hostile, kill on sight. "
Sonya remained quiet with a smile to her face as Captain Taylor sealed the faith of those following her, now they had no choice but to follow her or face there Captain Talyor's fury.