>>5762819>>5762820>>5762831You raise your hands higher and reply.
"Okay okay, I'm just saying You expect me to just believe you? I get that the GCPD has more than it's fair share of dirty cops but how do I know that you aren't some crook or deranged freak fresh out of Arkham or Blackgate? Hell, you could be the fucking Joker for all I know!" You speak rapidly with frustration creeping into your voice.
You feel a rough hand grasp your shoulder.
"Do I look."
You're spun around and feel the metal press into your lower stomach below your vest. You gaze upon the slightly illuminated man holding you hostage. A man without a face, a sight so bizarre you consider if it's a reality bleed.
"Like a goddamn clown?" He says inches from your face, the skin around his mouth stretching and contorting. You feel a pain in your lower back as you are pushed against the trunk roughly.
"I am taking your keys officer, then you will get on the ground and I will-" his speech is cut off by the shine of a blue beam. A patrol car coming to assist with the perimeter, it's just at the end of the road. You hear the faceless man curse.
"Someone is dirty officer. Find the mole or this case goes up in smoke. I'll be in touch." He says to you, giving you a hard shove away sending you sprawling. You catch sight of what he had been sticking you with, a small silver canister with a spray top. He sprints into the darkness.
>Stay down, no need to go after danger after just escaping it.>Get to your feet and pursue, use the radio to get the patrol to assist>Draw your weapon and fire at the retreating figure. (Lethal/Non?) (Roll)>Get your shotgun from the trunk and take a shot at him (See Above)>Write-In 