PC 186 Andy Davidson
Civilian
"CSI Cardiff? They'd be measuring the velocity of a kebab..."
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Post by PC 186 Andy Davidson on Oct 25, 2010 13:52:36 GMT -7
He had enough, Torchwood had gone running in to the Jackson household and he was left standing like a lemon in the street. "Pushing his Police Issue hat down onto his head he muttered under his breath... 'Right then, come on Andy... let's show bloody Torchwood how it's done lad...' and he set off at a run into the house in question.
As he bolted up the stairs he saw a blur and then Euan Jackson was bolting towards him down the stairs, "OI!" he shouted at the young man, "Stop there, your nicked!" he affirmed, and then it was all a blur as Euan Jackson punched, and kicked the feet out from under the Police Officer.
The last thing Andy remembered before he lost conciousness was a crack and then pain as his foot went in the opposite direction to the rest of his body.
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Post by Captain John Hart on Oct 25, 2010 13:58:50 GMT -7
"Blondie ran up the stairs, other guy ran down, other guy kicked him down, then bolted in..." John looked up, tilting to the side to point in the direction Euan had run, "That direction. Shot after him, annoyingly didn't hit. Anyone out upstairs?"
He would give more information, if he could, but that would mean lying because he really hadn't been paying attention. Damn alcohol.
"Who's an idiot? Him? Mate, he's a policeman. Aren't they meant to run upstairs to help the innocent?" he said, quirking an eyebrow at the other Captain. But then looked down at the spread eagled policeman, surveying him critically.
"Wouldn't move him. His ankle doesn't look quite right."
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Post by Captain Jack Harkness on Oct 25, 2010 14:34:36 GMT -7
"Goddamn it!" Jack shouted, punching the wall above the unconscious Policeman's body. Dry plaster fluttered down onto the man's hair and Jack grimaced minutely as he felt a few bones in his knuckle break.
"Call an ambulance, Davey's down upstairs too and get the Police in, we have the mother we need to secure." Jack hoped Jared had made use of the sedative he gave him but he doubted it.
"I'm going back upstairs, keep an eye out down here okay?" he asked of John.
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Post by Captain John Hart on Oct 25, 2010 14:43:20 GMT -7
"Temper temper," he said gleefully, smirking at the other Captain, "People will start thinkin' I'm the controlled one. But yeah. On it. We get what we need, then?"
It was good to ask. And if they had, it would mean he wouldn't have to give back any of the stuff he'd found. Like that bit of cash. He patted down his pockets, pleased to notice that Jack wasn't tame enough to yell at him for the way they were obviously bulging, or for the faint alcohol smell, and finally located his phone, tapping in the number.
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Post by Captain Jack Harkness on Oct 25, 2010 14:58:27 GMT -7
"Yeah we got what we needed.." he said, "Looks like you got a bit more too but we'll talk about that later." he said as he made his way back upstairs.
Looking around the room he sighed and made his way over to the still out cold Davey.
"Davey... c'mon kid, wake up..."
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Post by Captain John Hart on Oct 25, 2010 15:13:47 GMT -7
"Course we will," John chuckled, phone to his ear, as he shifted slightly so that he was sat more comfortably.
He didn't move the blonde guy. From what he could see, the ankle was most likely broken, but after a punch and a fall like that, internal damage could be likely. He'd have to deal with uncomfortableness if he woke up. And anyway, phone. He directed his attention to that, issuing directions, before glancing down at the man. And after a moment, he cut the leg f his trousers. Couldn't see whether there was any swelling if he couldn't see skin, could he? That would do, if Jack asked.
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Post by Jared Baker on Oct 25, 2010 15:31:02 GMT -7
"Mum's tranquilized, should be down long enough to load her in a car," Jared told Jack dispassionately. "We should get Davey to A&E. He needs to be treated for concussion, but he's on his way back to wakefullness."
Jared looked up at Jack who looked very annoyed. "Who fired downstairs? Do you need me to see to anyone?"
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Post by Captain Jack Harkness on Oct 25, 2010 15:35:42 GMT -7
Jack nodded at Jared, pleased and surprised the Doctor had actually used the sedative he had offered.
"John has called for an ambulance, Euan took out PC Davidson on his way down. There's an ambulance on the way but could you take a quick look at him. John seems to think Euan kicked Andy's leg out from under him and the guy fell down the stairs. He also said something about his ankle looking the wrong shape." Jack gestured with his hand towards the stairs.
"Oh and John fired after Euan, we've lost him... could be anywhere..." Jack said, anger bubbling in his voice but his concentration was focused on Davey.
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Post by Jared Baker on Oct 25, 2010 15:49:14 GMT -7
"Dare I hope there was a blood trail?" Jared asked at the door way. He shrugged slightly before moving downstairs to take charge of treating Andy Davidson for possible spinal, cranial and internal injuries.
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Rose Tyler
Civilian
There's just so much out there. So much to see. I've...got to
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Post by Rose Tyler on Oct 25, 2010 15:54:00 GMT -7
Rose was staying near Jared, keeping an eye on the sedated woman and waiting to go do what Jared needed her to. she secured her gun int it's holster and kept her head out the door looking for the calvery.
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Post by Davey Jackson on Oct 26, 2010 8:00:46 GMT -7
It was dark now, the noise from downstairs had quietened and Davey peeked out from under his bed. It was his favourite hiding place because there was enough room to fit his teddy Huw, his action man and his blanket.
Grabbing Huw he slowly moved out from under his bed and toddled over to his bedroom door, pressing his ear to the cold painted wood to try and hear anything else that was going on. He heard footsteps approaching and instead of shying away he sat frozen to the spot in fear, clutching his blanket closer to his chest. The door handle rattled and Davey sniffed audibly before the door flew open; it was his dad.
"Hey buddy, you alright?" the older man asked, kneeling down to put himself at eye level with his son. They boy nodded and smiled through watery eyes as his dad pulled him into a soft and gentle hug, comforting him in a warm embrace.
"Come on let's get you into bed..." he smiled, hefting the boy up onto his hip and laying him expertly back into bed making sure Huw was tucked into his side.
"Sleep well my little boy..." Mr Jackson muttered and placed a kiss on his four year old son's forehead.
Davey closed his eyes and drifted off, the darkess surrounding him once more.
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Post by Jared Baker on Oct 26, 2010 9:02:08 GMT -7
Jared had been watching Andy's vital signals very carefully and as he rechecked the man's pupil reaction with his penlight he swore.
"Jack, we have a problem," he broadcast on his comm unit.
"Rose, just cuff Mum to the stairwell. I need you to take the SUV to the closest shop or restaurant. tell them to clear out their ice machine into the back. I need as much ice as you can get as fast as you can get it. Knock over the fence, drive on the lawn right up to the front door when you come back. Can you do?"
He glanced at John Hart with a meaningful expression. He didn't want Rose to hear the next chore.
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Rose Tyler
Civilian
There's just so much out there. So much to see. I've...got to
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Post by Rose Tyler on Oct 26, 2010 9:43:17 GMT -7
Cuffing the unconscious woman to the stairs she took off, tucking her gun back in and pulling out the keys hopping into the SUV peeling out of there, lights flashing. Screeching to a halt infront of the nearest store she pulled out locking the door behidn her with the press of a button and ran in.
"I need all the ice you have," she ordered pulling out her Torchwood id, "Now, Bill Torchwood." she ordered and groaned when the woman just stared.
"Ice, I need ICE all you have NOW!"
Watching the woman scramble around for it she groaned and egged her to hurry up. Watching stock boys run out with carts she nodded, leading them out and opening the trunk. "Hurry up guys, this is an emergency!"
Watching them throw as much as they had in she nodded and thanked them slamming the trunk and hopping into the front.
Blowing past two squad cars she ignored the flashing lights and backed up near the door of the house and popped the trunk. tripping out she started waving people over to help.
"Got it Jared!" she yelled up the stairs two bags in hand as she ran.
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Post by Captain John Hart on Oct 26, 2010 9:50:02 GMT -7
John kept his eyes on Jared as Rose followed his orders, only speaking when she had gone.
"He that bad?" Though, it wasn't really a question. He didn't think the doctor had just sent the chit away because she was in the way. Probably some noble reason, or other. "D'ya need something else?"
Saving a life...Now, that was odd. He hadn't tried that personally on this planet. First time for anything.
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Post by Jared Baker on Oct 26, 2010 10:01:24 GMT -7
"I need a hand drill. Start in the garage, if they don't have one go next door. Beg, borrow, take at gun point, I don't really care." He wasn't smirking or laughing. His face was deadly serious.
"I need that drill in the next five minutes if we want this man to live."
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