Peacekeeper

10-15<

The loud thundering sound of the 5.0-liter twin-turbocharged V8 filled my mind. I felt relaxed, then focused, then determined. It was this kind of sound and this kind of sound only that could sooth me in such a way. Every time it revved I felt empowered, every shift making me feel like I can go further. My car. The mighty Koenigsegg Agera R, modified to it's fullest extent with the best and the latest pursuit technology, and customized to blend into our enemy. Every time I sat in the seat I felt like one with the vehicle. I felt like I had more power than ever. I felt like I could bring down our nemesis. The racers don't stand a chance, for we are their rivals.

"Seeker 1-1 here, Seeker 1-2 radio check." I said as the large door of the RCPD car trailer began to open up, revealing a mid-morning sky and the cement barricades that protected the command post equipment and trucks.

  "Seeker 1-2, signal's good. How we doing this morning?" Asked Carlos Tess, my wingman, as the door finished it's slow decent and I drove out into the driveway in my undercover Koenigsegg Agera R interceptor, followed by Carlos in his undercover Hennessey Venom GT.

  "Ready to rock." I said with a smile, the two of us sitting idol at the edge of the driveway. "Check your map for the patrol route I set for us." I said as I opened up the map of Redview County on the car's touchscreen.

A cyan blue line highlighted a single route throughout all of Redview that eventually led back to the outpost, confirming my order. Not that it would be that easy; trouble would pop up sooner or later.

  "I see it. Northeast along West Ridge Drive, continuing North to Lagoon trail and East past Sunset tunnel to the post?" Asked Carlos.

  "Yep." I replied simply as I pulled out onto the road.

Once we had gotten onto West Ridge, I checked in with dispatch.

  "Dispatch, 10-86 (Officer/operator on duty). Seeker is beginning patrol sweep along West Ridge Drive." I stated calmly.

Reporting a patrol was never something to expect a response to, so I didn't wait for one. After about ten minutes we started heading east along the green landscapes of Lagoon Trail.

  "Nice morning today, isn't it?" Carlos said quietly.

  "Sure is." I replied, looking up at the sun, which was dimmed by a fine layer of clouds that covered the sky.

After another minute or so, dispatch called in over all channels.

  "Be advised, a speedtrap near Southeast Sunset Tunnel just snared a possible street racer Westbound. Any units in the vicinity please respond."

Immediately I replied.

  "10-4 on that, Seeker units are en route. Code 1, standby, dispatch." I said firmly as I applied a bit more gas. "You get that, Carlos?"

  "Copy that, on your six." Replied the officer as he sped up too.

Less than a minute later a silver Ferrari Enzo Ferrari rocketed past us in the opposite direction. In an instant we were turned around and heading a near full speed to catch up with him, lights and sirens blaring.

  "Dispatch, 10-99! 10-99 (Wanted vehicle spotted)! We're showing lights but he's not stoppin', this could be our guy. Going code 3!" I shouted as me and Carlos roared after him at near breakneck speeds.

  "Copy that, officers on scene have engaged the suspect. 10-80 (Chase in progress) confirmed." Announced dispatch to the rest of the channels.

When the Ferrari was finally seen again, we both closed in on either side of him. Before we could get beside him though, a large, flat, and blue plate dropped from the back of the car, surging with electricity.

  "Mine! Watch out!" Cried Carlos as he and I swerved to avoid the pursuit breaker.

  "Dispatch, suspect is trying to beat us off!" I said as I quickly closed the gap and rear-ended the car, making it swivel but keep going.

  "Copy that; officer reports suspect is trying to run them off the road." Said dispatch.

Once we were on either side of the car, I jerked hard to the left, forcefully side-slamming the racer and causing him to hit Carlos with decent force. Just as Carlos was probably about to do the same, a massive shock wave pulsed from the racer, forcing both of us into the side rails extremely hard.

  "Agh! Dispatch, suspect is using force! We need to take this up a notch!" Yelled Carlos as the Ferrari started pulling away.

  "Copy that, Seeker. Vehicle weapons are now online. Proceed with caution." Replied dispatch.

Soon me and Carlos were closing in on him again as he turned right onto Lagoon Trail.

  "Dispatch, suspect is heading North on Lagoon Trail. We're gonna need a roadblock to get this guy." I said in a near yell.

  "Copy that. R.E.Z.A. (Redview Enforcement and Zoning Authority) units are taking position ahead of your heading, standby." Said dispatch.

  "You okay, Carlos?" I asked as we drove side by side at high speed.

  "Just a bit shaken." Replied the officer. "Let's get this guy."

The roadblock was less then 0.2 miles away and the racer was in sight, so to deal a good blow I triggered the E.M.P. launcher and locked on to the back of the car.

  "Be advised, I am locking on with E.M.P." I said as the crossair on my H.U.D. narrowed down on the rear vent on the car.

Almost there... By now the R.E.Z.A. Marussia B2's were visible on the next turn, and the racer was about to go through the gap when...

A large series of blue sparks emitted from the back of the racer as the taillights flickered and it swerved madly, ramming the front of one of the Marussia's and catching it's left tires on the layed out spike strip.

  "Good hit in target, moving in for the arrest." I said as I rolled up behind him while Carlos went around the block and took position in front of him.

Just before I could call in that the racer had been dealt with, the Ferrari's back tires started spinning in a burnout before it started rocketing forward.

  "Negative! Negative on that bust, suspect is still mobile!" I shouted, switching to the private channel. "Carlos, hit him with E.S.F. (Electrostatic Field)!"

The Hennessy turned and blasted after him and after a few seconds,

  "E.S.F. activated!" He said before a loud static-y sound of a powerful collision sounded. "Suspect is disabled, I say again, 10-44 is busted. He's not going anywhere."

I breathed a sigh of relief as dispatch spoke to him and I pulled away from the roadblock, heading towards him.

"Roger that. Dispatch we're gonna need a 10-51 and cleanup. Lot of debris over here." Carlos said in a proud voice as I pulled up next to him.

  "Nice job, bud." I said with a laugh. "You good?"

  "Yep," He replied with a sigh. "sure get's the blood pumping, doesn't it?"

  "No kidding."

After the knocked out driver had been loaded into a Carbon Motor's E7, we continued down the road to the nearest command post for repairs and a commendation dispatch had said we'll receive for teamwork. Close to fifteen minutes of casual driving went by as the two of us talked and cracked a joke every now and then.

  "That was a hell of a way to start the day, now wasn't it?" Commented Carlos as he rounded a turn.

By now we weren't far from our command post, about a mile away heading south on Gullwing Drive. I was about to reply when I saw something moving in the left corner of my eye, running into the street.

  "Rick look out!!" Cried Carlos as I jammed on the brakes, stopping just in front of six young adult girls who bee-lined it into the thick vegetation heading West, not bothering to stop or acknowledging the fact that they were completely naked. I honked the cop horn twice as I pulled over to the side of the road, followed by Carlos.

  "What the hell?!" I said half to myself as I stepped out of the car and looked in the direction the six girls had disappeared off to.

"Dispatch, I have a 10-15 (Civil disturbance) at my location, moving to deal with subjects." I said as Carlos and I climbed the rail and cautiously followed them. Looking through to a small clearing I saw them edging along the side of it. They would've been harder to see if two of them didn't have hot pink hair, one a prismatic pattern, one a brilliant blue-ish purple, and the last one solid lavender.

  "Hey!!" I shouted at them, making them all stop in their tracks. "Come here now!!" I said before turning to Carlos. "Go get some blankets from the cars."

He complied and ran back to the cars, leaving me to deal with the ladies, who were looking behind them at me, but not moving.

  "I said come here! This is the police!" I yelled, causing them to look at each other and say something, before turning and walking carefully towards me. Any normal person would've caught themselves staring immensely at their privates, but I've had my fare share of 10-15's, so it wasn't anything new. Once they came to me, Carlos returned with the blankets and handed them to the girls.

  "Here, put these on." He said flatly.

The girls each took one and fumbled with them for a moment before wrapping themselves in them. The one with the rainbow hair didn't seem to keen on it, but she did it anyway.

  "W-who are you?" The one with the lavender hair asked.

  "My name is Rick, and this is my partner Carlos." I replied, crossing my arms. "Can you girls tell what your names are so I can address you properly?" I asked.

  "Well," The lavender haired one said before pausing, an unsure look on her face. "That's Applejack, this is Rainbow Dash, this is Rarity, this is Fluttershy, this is Pinkie Pie, and I'm Twilight Sparkle." She said pointing to each one individually.