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Forums Character Story: Chapter 4
Point of view for sherriff max
I sat there staring up at the ceiling. Then my mind blows up with the same words. How? (Think, Max, think!) As I try to think about the girl, my eyes and mind keep on going down towards my phone. The mysterious guy. He had said he was willing to help me find her, but I would have to give him something in return. But what? Bizz Bizz!
I picked up my phone to see who texted me; it was Classingla. "Have you thought of an answer yet?" I'm worried about what to say, then I respond, "What do you need?" Then he answers with a weird text: "… ". What? I began to whisper under my breath, "Max, what are you doing talking to a stranger? You could get fired for this! But you need this girl. You need her!" I began to say with anger. By the time I was getting ready to send him another message, my phone started to ring — unknown number. I'm skeptical about answering it; not knowing who this man is is a big threat to my case. I slide my thumb over the button to answer. "Hello?" "Good evening, Sheriff Max," he says in a very low, dark voice. "Alright, let's cut to the chase. Where's the girl?!" I ask in a quiet tone. "Ah, ah, ah, you don't get to ask the questions I do," Classingla said. "Hit me; I may know a little of what you want," I told him. I was now being watched from across the room by other officers. So I got up and walked to the storage room. "You don't know a little; you know it all. It started two years ago; you were there," Classingla responded. "The only thing I did two years ago was throw a man in prison for illegally doing tests on Pokémon. What do you want with him?" I asked out of curiosity. "Strike one!" Classina says. "Excuse me?" I say, confused. "You don't ask the questions I do. You get three strikes, you waste the girl, and you're free. You don't answer my questions; I help you find her," Classingla says to make me understand. "Okay, I'm sorry. Go on, what else do you need?" I asked him. "I should count that as strike two, but I won't. Tell me the case file number, then we will continue," Classingla says. I hesitate at first cause i now know who I'm talking to. I'm talking to a person who wants to find the real bad guy behind it. "60, it was case file 60," I had said to him. "Why was Hades with you?" Classingla asked me. I stood there confused. "he wasn't; he was the main suspect at the time," I said, knowing that it was the truth. "Hades had helped you solve that case; he pointed you in every direction he could find. But you? You were different, a new cop interested in the mysteries that lurked around you. He hid behind your back." Classingla began to talk slowly. he was trying to get into my head, but I wouldn't budge. I won't let him, I won't let him change and tell me what I did was wrong. "HE WASN'T WITH ME!" I yelled into the phone. "He was undercover as a cop, going by the name Cody. he was your sergeant. he knew every move you would make. But you crossed the line. You found his Charmander at the scene. And from that day on, he knew you would be the problem," Classingla said. "No, that can't be right," I said with confusion. "But it is. My time is up with you. I'm gonna give you something other than the girl. You can meet me at the nearest restaurant to you, and I will give the thing to you," Classingla said while hanging up the phone. I ran out of the storage room and into the parking lot. By the time I had come up to the restaurant, there was a man in a black hoodie. I sat across from him and said, "Where's the thing?" "Eat," the man said. I did like he said, took a bite out of my sandwich, then I froze! I was seeing doubles of everything. Then the man started to talk, saying, "It's under the table, and the girl will find you." I fell down out of my chair onto the cold, hard floor. The man walked over me. I saw his mask; it was a cloth Pikachu. Then everything went black!
Somewhere in Classingla's base
"I had done what you asked, brother. What do I need to do with Hades?" the man asked Classingla. "Nothing, it's all coming into place," Classingla said with a corner smile. He had pressed Enter on his keyboard. The computer screen had shown the girl, Hades, and Sheriff Max's photo with a 100% on them. The phone rings.
"Hello hades, here's the rules to my phone calls. I ask the questions, and you answer. You get three strikes. So don't blow them!" Classingla says with a smile. "What's the first question?" Hades asked.
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THIS WAS GREAT appluase
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thnak you @PokeMom244
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this message is mostly for @Hades0918 cause i know he will have questions. some of classinglas answers are kinda tounge twisters to trick me from finding evidence. the other man is a person from my old case and is working for classingla. let me know if you have any otheer questions.
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