TOYLB-Season 3-6

Episode 6

Thrax; Ozzy/ 8he got out of the car8

Jamison: *got out too and brought his gun along*

Ozzie: *points a trembling finger up front, losing his voice for a moment there*

Thrax; 8stood beside him and looked inside8

*inside, the living room that faces the front door was splattered with blood and red paint mixed together that you couldn't tell the difference. Huge bloody words writing STAY OUTTA THIS was all over the wall. Just above the fireplace, Mayor Phlegmming was hung there in a crucifix style, bloody everywhere*

Jamison: What the Frank...?

Thrax; Ozzy take the kids and get in the car.

Ozzie: *nodded and does so*

Jamison: *goes to the car to radio in for backup, then returns to the house and stood with Thrax, examining the crime scene* What the dilly is going on here...?

Thrax; Someone doesn't want us solving this case.

Jamison: They've seemed to make their point. I guess that's what our informant meant by 'dark parties'

Thrax; 8nods8 Let's hope he isn't next or the one causing this.

Jamison: I hope so

*backup soon arrive with ambulance and forensics to examine the crime scene. News reporters flood the scene*

Thrax; 8mutters8 Oh great the media.

*some of the reporters approached the car, wanting to interview Ozzie abt it*

Ozzie: *cowered away, holding his triplets close to him*

Kiaran: *cries, uncomfortable with the camera flashing at him*

Thrax; 8roars and steps in front of his family8

Chief: Alright, alright. We have no comment at this time, pls leave the Roja family alone *turns to Jamison* Jamison, take them to the PD now before they get hounded by these dogs

Jamison: *salutes* Yes sir. C'mon, Thrax, get in the car. Let's go bk to the PD. Let the forensics handle your plc

Thrax; 8urshered his family8

*Jamison waited until everyone was in the car before they made a run for it, avoiding the media. Within 15 minutes they were at the PD, where there were a few more of the media waiting*

Jamison: *shielding Thrax and his family frm the bombarding reporters as he ushered them into the PD* No comment! No comment!

Thrax; 8kicked some of them out of the way8

*the trio started crying because of all the noise*

Ozzie: It's OK, Mama's here

Jamison: *quickly leads them in and shut the media out* Phew! That was a riot!

Thrax; 8snarled then gentlt took two of his children8

Tonto: What in the name of Frank was that!

Jamison: News dogs. They got there as soon as backup showed up

Tonto: *rolls eyes* Great. They're gonna have a field trip with that

Carrie; Glory grubbing- 8shreddes several papers8

Jamison: What's that you're shredding there, Carrie?

Carrie; Blank paper don't worry.

*the trio still crying*

Ozzie: Shh, shh, shh, the scary reporters are gone now, babies

Tonto: Is it that bad over there?

Jamison: Worse. Someone friggin hung ex-Mayor Phlegmming in Oz's house

Caroleena; Frank. 8falls back in her chair8

Jamison: *describes what the crime scene looked like in the team* It seems someone just doesn't want us to carrying on with the case

Carrie; This is serious

Ozzie: Thrax, I'm scared. What if whoever is trying to stop comes after you and... *didn't dare finish his words*

Thrax; I won't let that happen.

Ozzie: *leans against him, slightly trembling*

Thrax; 8holds his family close8

Tonto: I'll get you guys something warm to drink, to ease ur spirits a little *goes to the rec room n made them hot chocolate*

Thrax; 8looks at his mate and children8

Ozzie: I'm OK, I'm just... *leans closer, his face etched with worry*

Thrax; 8kissed him softly8

Ozzie: *kisses bk*

Tonto: *comes bk with the hot chocolate* Here you go, guys

Thrax; Thanks.

Ozzie: *takes the drink as well* Thanks *sips it*

Thrx; 8takes a long gulp8

Tonto: Easy, Thrax. Take it nice and slow

Jamison: *looks at his watch* Hmm, with that crime scene I think it'll probably take till nightfall for them to get done *looks outside* and those news dogs are still hovering ard waiting for the scoop

Thrax; 8growls8

Tonto: They'll clear off sooner or later. Otherwise, we're gonna have to use the backdoor to leave the office

Carrie; Let's hope.

*as predicted by Jamison, the force came bk somewhere near nightfall after processing the crime scene. They came bk with Leah and Drix, Drix helping the feds to enter the office and protect them frm the reporters, then went bk out to be Leah's bodyguard as she made some statements*

Ricardo: Whew! That was some tough scene!

Jamison: How did it go?

Carrie; What happened/

Ricardo: Crazy scene going on there. Phlegmming was done in like chopped liver. He didn't die straightaway, he died slwly frm that crazy crucifix pose he was put on. The place was mostly blood frm Phlegmming to make the writings, n the red paint is just overkill.

Chief: Looks like Phlegmming was knocked out in his own home n brought here to ur home and was beaten into a bloody pulp before pinned on the wall, leaving him to bleed to death, that's where all the blood came frm. Other than that, nothing was stolen or taken. Someone seems to try and send you a msg. A very SERIOUS msg

Thrax; 8sarcasticly8 Gee ya think. 8he eyes flashed red8

Ozzie: Thrax, pls *nudges him*

Thrax; 8took a deep breathe8

*soon Drix comes in with Leah, n the crowd of reporters seemed to leave one by one*

Drix: Hey guys

Ozzie: Hey Drix. Hey Leah girl. Didn't think we'd see each other this soon

Leah; 8shook her hhead8 No.

Ozzie: So what did you say to the press?

Leah; That the FPD will be looking into it.

Chief: Good. The less they knw, the better

Ozzie: So where should we be now? Our house is definitely a crime scene now, we can't go home

Jamison: That is a problem

Thrax; 8hung his head8

Drix: *turns to Leah questioningly*

Leah; 8bit her lip8 This is going to be difficult.

Chief: Besides, I think it's best if you and your children to be put under Witness Protection custody n that u, Thrax, to be isolated frm them

Thrax; WHAT?

Chief: It's for ur own good, Thrax. This case is getting out of hand. If you had dropped off Ozzie earlier at home before the culprit strike, who knw what he'll do to him n your kids. You are both endangering urself n Jones in this case. You want to drag Jones into this n let him get hurt?

Drix: He's right, Thrax. Goodness knws when the culprit will strike next. Whatever the guys doing, he is most likely going to target u and ur family. It's best if u r isolated n Ozzie n the kids put in Witness Protection Program. They'll be safer that way

Thrax; 8groaned, burying his head in his hands8

Ozzie: It's OK, baby. It'll be just fine. We still get to visit and all...

Chief: Sorry, Jones, bt u knw better than anyone else how Witness Protection Program works

Jamison: Isolation, remember? You don't get to meet Thrax, not until the case is over, n he's not allowed to knw where u live, n ur not allowed to tell him either. No contact whatsoever

Ozzie: Dang. I almost forgot abt that

Leah; 8looked at Thrax worried8

Ozzie: It's OK, Thrax. The sooner u get this case solved, the sooner we'll be together. Right, kids?

8the trio looked up in confusion8

Drix: I think they're a little too young to understand this, Oz. U might wanna explain to them better another time

Chief: In the meantime, let's get u relocated. Mayor Leah will have to prepare the paperworks, of course

Leah; Yes of course.

Drix: Then you will have to come with us to be resettled, so you'll have to say ur goodbyes to Thrax now

Thrax; 8sighed8

Ozzie: We have to say bye bye to Papa now, kids

Trio; Bai bai. 8thinking they were going to see him in a few hours8

Ozzie: Goodbye, Thrax. Take care now *kisses him deeply*

*the PD team feels sorry for Ozzie and Thrax*

Thrax; 8pulled him close, making the kiss last long8

Ozzie: *couldn't hold bk his tears as he kissed some more, not wanting to let go*

Thrax; 8fought back his tears8

Drix: Time to go now, Oz. I'm sorry *takes Ozzie's hand gently*

Ozzie: *reluctantly lets go of Thrax, sobbing*

Thrax; 8prays that it'll be over soon8