Post by Jenna Jones on Sept 9, 2017 9:33:38 GMT -5
2:30 pm, Day of the Earthquake
Days after her, Ben and the rest of the team had returned with her belongings and a new vehicle, a Jeep Cherokee that had a lift kit on it , which was now in the Garage and where Jenna was now. She was going over the thing and replacing different pieces with the one lead mechanic. The Front Seats were both unbolted and tossed to the sides as well as the Back seat. Jenna wasn't to thrilled that the vehicle needed such a clean job. When she first brought it back and reached under the back seat, she instantly regretted it since she pulled out of it a Dried up and crusty condom. But, since that day, she had cleaned it out while wearing latex gloves. The new seats that they found were put in. They weren't New, but at least they were more comfortable then the worn down spring, next to new foam, ripped fabric seats. These were somewhat new, a bit dusty, but a lot better. At least these Cloth covered seats were super comfortable and the Cherokee had a good bit of space in the back for stuff to be stored while on runs or if Jenna and Kelsey decided they wanted to leave the city for a bit of time just to spend time with each other. But in the back on the driver side of the Jeep Jenna had put in a rifle rack so that they could set their rifles up when they were just cruising along. If they needed the rifles, there was enough room to climb into the back to grab them.
Jenna was wearing her black vest with a black beater underneath it along with her tight fitting black denim Jeans. Dirt and grit covered her face and neck as she wiped a bit of sweat from her forehead with her forearm. Looking over at the work of it so far, she liked how it was turning out so far. Nodding her head, she looked at the dull grey color that was on the steel of the Jeep. That, she wasn't really liking to much. Thinking of what paint they had, she would walk over to the different paints they had and would look over them all until she stopped on one in particular. It was a dark shade of green called Forest green. Lifting it up, she would walk over to where they had the spray guns, suits and the face masks. Gearing up, the lead mechanic had tapped the windows off and the handles while she geared up. When she was ready, she began to spray the vehicle back and forth. It would take some time for her to do this process, but to her, it was better then that dull grey color which to her was an eye sore. The red haired woman would go around the Jeep slowly, making sure that every part of the steel panels had at least four go around with the paint and that all that damned grey was gone. When she was done, it was now 2:52 and the paint would need about 8 minutes to dry. Taking the mask and the suit off of herself, she set all the gear back at where it was as she was now fully sweaty from being in that painting suit. Sighing, she knew that she would need another shower. So she made her way after thanking the man in the shop for his help.
Walking out of the Garage shop and into the main police station, she hurried her step and rushed back towards Kelsey's and her's room, grabbing a set of clean clothing, she then hurried to the showers where she turned on the water to the one shower head in the ladies locker room area. Stripping down to her birthday suite, she went under the water and began to get herself cleaned off. It felt good to be under hot water again, even though she had one earlier, but to have the feeling of the hot water going over her and taking the dirt away and to help relax her tense muscles was simply relaxing. Once she was fully cleaned off, she turned off the water, dried herself off and put on her bra and panties. Sitting down on the one bench in the locker area where her clothing was along with her black boots, she was starting to get dressed when the first shock of the earthquake happened. The doors to the Lockers began to shake and Jenna didn't know what was going on until she felt the major shaking begin. She had her pants, boots and her rainbow colored beater on. Trying to stand, she was having a hard time keeping herself still as she felt like a piece of clothing in a washer machine. Grabbing her Pistol and putting it into her holster and her white vest, as she was starting to try and make her way over, the lockers began to fall over and two fell around her, causing her to fall to the floor as the one locker had hit her on the side of the head and the two were standing pinned together at the tops, but they would stay to long.
On her hands and knees, she began to crawl away as chunks of the roof began to fall around her as she went under the bench and curled up a bit so that she didn't have any exposed parts of herself outside int he falling debris. Eventually, the lockers all began to fall and the sound of concrete hitting the steel lockers was heard as she was now trapped under the rubble. "Fuck!" She shouted as dust began to fill up the locker room. Taking her vest, she placed the back side of the cloth up against her face so that she didn't breath in the concrete dust. Trapped and alone, Jenna began to panic as her breathing was racing now. She could hear people screaming and yelling back and forth. With her free hand, she would begin to pat herself a bit as she was trying to find her hand held radio, but she realized and said it out loud. "Damn it....I left it on my other pants...and that is..."As she was about to say it, the sound of the radio being crushed with the sounds of sparks followed was heard. "God Fucking Damnit!" She yelled with the muffled sound to her voice.
Days after her, Ben and the rest of the team had returned with her belongings and a new vehicle, a Jeep Cherokee that had a lift kit on it , which was now in the Garage and where Jenna was now. She was going over the thing and replacing different pieces with the one lead mechanic. The Front Seats were both unbolted and tossed to the sides as well as the Back seat. Jenna wasn't to thrilled that the vehicle needed such a clean job. When she first brought it back and reached under the back seat, she instantly regretted it since she pulled out of it a Dried up and crusty condom. But, since that day, she had cleaned it out while wearing latex gloves. The new seats that they found were put in. They weren't New, but at least they were more comfortable then the worn down spring, next to new foam, ripped fabric seats. These were somewhat new, a bit dusty, but a lot better. At least these Cloth covered seats were super comfortable and the Cherokee had a good bit of space in the back for stuff to be stored while on runs or if Jenna and Kelsey decided they wanted to leave the city for a bit of time just to spend time with each other. But in the back on the driver side of the Jeep Jenna had put in a rifle rack so that they could set their rifles up when they were just cruising along. If they needed the rifles, there was enough room to climb into the back to grab them.
Jenna was wearing her black vest with a black beater underneath it along with her tight fitting black denim Jeans. Dirt and grit covered her face and neck as she wiped a bit of sweat from her forehead with her forearm. Looking over at the work of it so far, she liked how it was turning out so far. Nodding her head, she looked at the dull grey color that was on the steel of the Jeep. That, she wasn't really liking to much. Thinking of what paint they had, she would walk over to the different paints they had and would look over them all until she stopped on one in particular. It was a dark shade of green called Forest green. Lifting it up, she would walk over to where they had the spray guns, suits and the face masks. Gearing up, the lead mechanic had tapped the windows off and the handles while she geared up. When she was ready, she began to spray the vehicle back and forth. It would take some time for her to do this process, but to her, it was better then that dull grey color which to her was an eye sore. The red haired woman would go around the Jeep slowly, making sure that every part of the steel panels had at least four go around with the paint and that all that damned grey was gone. When she was done, it was now 2:52 and the paint would need about 8 minutes to dry. Taking the mask and the suit off of herself, she set all the gear back at where it was as she was now fully sweaty from being in that painting suit. Sighing, she knew that she would need another shower. So she made her way after thanking the man in the shop for his help.
Walking out of the Garage shop and into the main police station, she hurried her step and rushed back towards Kelsey's and her's room, grabbing a set of clean clothing, she then hurried to the showers where she turned on the water to the one shower head in the ladies locker room area. Stripping down to her birthday suite, she went under the water and began to get herself cleaned off. It felt good to be under hot water again, even though she had one earlier, but to have the feeling of the hot water going over her and taking the dirt away and to help relax her tense muscles was simply relaxing. Once she was fully cleaned off, she turned off the water, dried herself off and put on her bra and panties. Sitting down on the one bench in the locker area where her clothing was along with her black boots, she was starting to get dressed when the first shock of the earthquake happened. The doors to the Lockers began to shake and Jenna didn't know what was going on until she felt the major shaking begin. She had her pants, boots and her rainbow colored beater on. Trying to stand, she was having a hard time keeping herself still as she felt like a piece of clothing in a washer machine. Grabbing her Pistol and putting it into her holster and her white vest, as she was starting to try and make her way over, the lockers began to fall over and two fell around her, causing her to fall to the floor as the one locker had hit her on the side of the head and the two were standing pinned together at the tops, but they would stay to long.
On her hands and knees, she began to crawl away as chunks of the roof began to fall around her as she went under the bench and curled up a bit so that she didn't have any exposed parts of herself outside int he falling debris. Eventually, the lockers all began to fall and the sound of concrete hitting the steel lockers was heard as she was now trapped under the rubble. "Fuck!" She shouted as dust began to fill up the locker room. Taking her vest, she placed the back side of the cloth up against her face so that she didn't breath in the concrete dust. Trapped and alone, Jenna began to panic as her breathing was racing now. She could hear people screaming and yelling back and forth. With her free hand, she would begin to pat herself a bit as she was trying to find her hand held radio, but she realized and said it out loud. "Damn it....I left it on my other pants...and that is..."As she was about to say it, the sound of the radio being crushed with the sounds of sparks followed was heard. "God Fucking Damnit!" She yelled with the muffled sound to her voice.