*there was a bit of panic going on, n tons of press up front, blocking the entrance of the PD*
Ozzy skidded to a stop and got out, his eyes widened as he rushed forward, shoving passed the press and pushing his way in. "Get out of the way!" he snapped, a panicked look on his face.
*the press flashed their cameras away as Oz entered*
Chief: *sees Oz* Ah, Kia. Glad u could come, though I hate to be the bearer of bad news
Ozzy growled and grabbed his by his shirt. "Tell me what the hell is going on, NOW! Where is he?! Where's the Stupid Roja!" he snapped, glaring up at him, though it was obvious he was upset.
Chief: Calm dwn, Kia. We hv him in custody. He's in lockdwn right now
"... WHAT?!" Ozzy all but screamed, running passed the Cheif and rushing for the cells. His heart was hurting, nearly coming out of his throat. This couldn't be true, this couldn't be happening, why didn't he just answer the stupid phone!?
Jamison: *came in front of him n blocked him, holding him bk* No! U cant go in there! Ur not authorized to! He's a dangerous virus!
Caroleena: *came frm behind Oz n held him as well*
"NO! Get off me, Frank damn it!" Ozzy called out, tears building up in his eyes as he glared. He couldn't let this happen, Thrax was his only... family. "Thrax! Thrax, are you there!?" he called out, using all of his strength to bite Caroleena's hands, morphing around Jamison and rushing down the hall of the cells, skidding to a stop when he found the red virus, gripping onto the bars. "... Thrax..."
Thrax: *looking up at him, n smiled weakly* Hey, baby. I was hoping u wouldnt see me like this *he was covered with bruises n cuts obviously frm a brawl, n his wrists showed chafes of handcuff marks*
Ozzy stared at him, his eyes wide, looking... scared? "What... what happened?" he asked, trembling a little, trying not to let those tears fall. "... How...?" he whispered, gripping those bars tighter.
Thrax: *chuckled bitterly* Colonic. He was too smart for his own good. He came to overview me chipping the aneurysm off once n witnessed my powers, n somehow put two n two together, wht with the visa problem n me overstaying my welcome. He somehow soon figured out tht ur fat-ass Phlegmming nvr made the call for me n ambushed me this morning wen I came to do my work. I was only allowed one phone call before they locked me dwn here. I was hoping to hear ur voice one last time *ran his claw along Oz's cheek, smiling sadly at him*
Ozzy gritted his teeth, his body shaking hard as he shook his head. "I... I... it won't be the last time... they're not taking you away from me.." he said, pressing closer to that claw as he shook his head. "... You... you're all I have left..." he whispered, biting his lip before tugging at the bars. "Just... just escape!" he couldn't believe he of all people were saying this. "We can go... I'll get Ness and we can... we can leap..."
Thrax: *shook his head* I cant. I dont want to. I'm better off dead. I'M the one who has nothing left. U tamed me, in a way, baby. If i try to escape, u'll be put in danger, n things will look evn bad on u. No, baby, u deserve a better life. Better than being with me.
Jamison: *came in n held Oz bk* U stay away frm him, u bloody virus! Dont be fooled, Kia! He's fooled us all with his "vaccine shot" crap. Not anymore. C'mon *drags Oz away*
Ozzy's eyes widened as his heart broke on the spot, listening to the virus. "Thrax..." he whispered, tears finally flowing before he gasped as he was grabbed. "N-no, get off me!" he called out, suddenly kicking Jamison between the legs and rushing forward again, gripping the cell bars again. ""Damn it, you stupid Roja! I-I hate you, I hate you so much for doing this to me, for making me feel this way, for having such a power over me... but don't you see!? I don't CARE about me anymore... I... I have you, that's all I care about! Please... please... don't leave me like everyone else... I can't be alone again..." he near sobbed, clinging onto the bars, wrapping his arms around them so he couldn't be pulled away.
Thrax: Pls, baby. Dont make this hard on urself or me. Just let me go. U'll find someone more important in ur life than me soon enough. Live ur life until u get to be relocated in another city, n I guarantee u, u'll forget the nightmare tht is me. I'm happy enough tht ur willing to be with me all this time. Te quiero, mi bebe *leans ovr n pressed his lips against Oz's, kissing him deeply before letting go of the bars, backing away*
Jamison: *groaned at the kick*
Caroleena: Oh ur hopeless, Jamie. *runs ovr to Oz* Sorry, Kia. Bt it had to be done *used a taser, turned the dose to mild n tased Oz's bk of the neck, knocking him out*
Ozzy stared at him in shock, shaking his head as he shook his head, glaring weakly at him. "I-I... I hate you so much.... I'll never forgive you for saying that..." he whispered, pressing closer to the bars, reaching out to take his hand in his, gripping tightly. "... I want to help you find... Klepta..." he whispered to him before his eyes widened as he cried out, the shock going through his body before his hand slipped from Thrax's as he body fell limped to the ground.
Thrax: *widened his eyes in shock as he heard his elder brother's name* Wait, wht did u say? *gasped as Oz was being tazed into unconsciousness* Hey! Hey, wht r u doing to my baby?!
Jamison: None of ur business, virus *shoved him* Just stay in there, scumbag, n we'll deal with ya later! *hauled Oz ovr his shoulder n carried him out*
Thrax: Baby! Baby!! OZ!!! *screamed Oz's real name, not caring abt hiding Oz's identity anymore*
Ozzy didn't reply as he was called out to, only groaning as he was moved over Jamison's shoulder, tears still falling from his eyes. "Thrax..." he groaned as he slumped over the man's shoulder.
The Chief saw them hauling Ozzy back and sighed softly, shaking his head as he rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Seems like it didn't go so well..."
Jamison: Nope. Kia's totally smittened n fooled by the virus. Bt a little reality chk will do him good
Caroleena: Someone better take him home. Let him recuperate, while we'll wait for city council to think of wht to do with the virus. Frank, I cant believe he got us psyched for so long
The cheif sighed and shook his head, looking over the trembling cell over Jamison's shoulder. "Yeah, maybe he should be taken home, best to keep him away from the virus... let him clear his head." he said, watching Ozzy squirm, his eyes tightening, seeming to be fighting with himself.
Jamison: *nodded n volunteered to drive him home, then passed Oz to the hired help, only briefly telling them wht happened before leaving the cell at the care of the hired help*
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