On the Job 1 (JC

After being issued my badge number and my standard issue side arm, I was sent out on foot patrol, the start up duty for new officers, and probably the most dangerous, depending on what part of the city that you got assigned to. Luckily I was in the middle class district so though there wouldn't be anything amazingly interesting going on, I wouldn't have to worry quite so much about being shot, which was a chief concern, especially since this department didn't seem to have enough money for bulletproof vests. Walking out of the precinct I looked at my surroundings. It was a sunny day out, which made the fact that I was currently on foot patrol a little less annoying. As far as I was concerned this type of work was below me, but whatever I had to do to work my way up the ladder. Eventually I'd either be a detective or working for SWAT, that was all that I was really waiting for. As much as I despised some of the assignments, I'd do them to the best of my ability just to prove that I could handle the tough stuff. I let out a sigh as I walked down the street and looked around to see if there was any kind of illegal activity I could write someone up for. Just in time! I caught a glimpse of a jaywalker, sure it was about the most petty offense on the planet, but I needed to start somewhere. I made my way over to the man as he made it to my side of the street "Excuse me sir..."

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