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Character Portrait: Ron "Metal Jacket" Faulk
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Ron looked down and could see Jasper and Arthur chatting it up, it looked like they were going somewhere off route. Ron was about to jump on the comm, tell them to stick to route but he figured he'd give them a break. It had been a slow month, anything they saw was usually some purse snatcher or something of the sort and he could handle that. He walked across the roof with a smile, whistling to himself as he did a hop across the gaps. He sat on one of the roofs, looking out on the street as he saw the people walk by on their daily routes. "Life is...hey, hey!" Ron looked over in mid speech and saw someone who had gave him trouble in the past. There were a gang of thieves in the city that were parkour heavy. Those people who jumped and swing like a monkey through the city. They had done quite a lot of crime in the past but because of how slick they were and moved in and out of places. Ron saw Scott, the parkour thief, was crawling out a window, if he wasn't up to something, the least Ron could do was question him. As soon as Scott saw Ron, he bolted, the chase was on.

"Come on Scott I just want to talk to you!" Ron yelled as he hopped a gap chasing after him. He was going to call for backup but he could handle this. Scott slide down a drain pipe and pushed off it running down and alley as Ron just dropped from the roof. He knew that if Scott was running this hard from him, he had to have something on him. "Move! Move! Out of the way!" Ron yelled as he passed through the crowd. Scott turned down a alley and jumped off a trash can and onto a fire escape, moving into a window. Ron barley caught a site of him as he followed and jumped up to the fire escape. Scott was standing on the other side and turned back to Ron. "Wait I was just," "Just running from me!" Ron said as he came in and pushed Scott against the way, holding him there. He searched over and found a teddy bear on him. "What the hell?" Ron said as he heard footsteps coming into the room, a little girl with long brown hair came out, she was maybe 6 years old, she was dragging a old teddy bear and rubbing her eyes. "Daddy? What's going on?" The little girl asked, Ron quickly let go of Scott, acting like he was straightening his coat. He walked over to the little girl and knelt down. "Hi there honey, what's your name?" "Caroline." She said in the sweetest voice as she looked at Ron with those big eyes. "Caroline, that's a very pretty name Caroline. I was just helping your dad get you a present for christmas." She smiled real big and tried to look past Ron. "Oh no, you don't want to ruin the suprise do you? Now you do ahead back to your room and your daddy will come get you when we are done." "Ok." She said as she hurried back down the hall.

Ron turned back Scott who was checking over the bear. "What the hell is this Scott, you get caught stealing and you are going back for 20 to 30 years. You know that!" "Look man, I don't run with the guys anymore, I got a job down at Paul's Garage, I just, I just wanted to get my daughter something for christmas and my bills are out insane and this is my first christmas with her, she's my little girl man." Ron sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. "You can't be stealing things man." "I know, I know, and I haven't this is the first thing since I got out, and the last I promise." "Damn man....fine, fine, I won't say anything. This is it though, if I catch you.." Ron was poking Scott in the chest while he talked that last thing, he had a burp, thought nothing of it, he didn't just out right burped but he swallowed it down. In doing so he caused his body to jump, like anyone else would, but with his strength, he pushed into Scott's chest, right where his heart was. Scott dropped his face going blank. "Scott? Scott!" Ron dropped down and put his ear over Scott's chest, nothing. Ron started pushing on his chest, trying to restart his heart. "Come on Scott, come on Scott, Come on dammit!" Still nothing, he pushed a little harder, he heard a snap, thinking that might have been a rib he couldn't do anything about it. He pushed and hoped he could start something, "Come on! Come on!" Ron continued for 5 more minutes, no beat came. He sat back on the floor, looking at the man laid limp on the floor. He looked at his hands and was trembling hard, he brought his trembling hands to his ear piece. "T....This is Agent R....I've had a casualty...killed by..m-my strength, I need a clean up crew at 237 frankforth...apartment 37." He said over the comm, all could hear him, his friends, Berkman, their over look crew, everyone knew that Ron just killed someone. Just then little Caroline was coming down the hall, Ron didn't know his comm was on still as he stood up and cut her off before she could see her dad. "Daddy?" "H-h-hold on Caroline, how about you show me your room, daddy is relaxing." She nodded and grabbed Ron's hand, pulling him down the hall. "M-make it a...sensitive clean up." He said before throwing the mic down. By the time they had got there, little Caroline had passed out, she must have not got much sleep. Berkman came into the room and looked down at Ron who was sitting in a corner, staring at his hands. "Ron...what did you do?" Ron just looked at his hands in shock, shaking.