The Busted up blues.
By The " T.K.O Kidd " desio@adelphia.net
The lesson from resisting a female officers arrest leads to busted up...
 

Amy Madigan, was on her third night patrolling the local city park
after getting several tips that a teenage boy nearing his adult age
was pushing narcotics within' the area. Two nights had gone by
without even a trace of Chad, being the young man delivering the
local children their, or better worded his lethal candy. What pissed
Amy off even more, was that the white dust that Chad was pushing
was laced with strictnine, causing several young teens to be admitted
to General hospital for severe stomach cramps. The idea of lacing
the lethal white powder with the known poison wasn't just to cut
the narcotic; but it was to give the pyscotropic effect of vivid distortion
of colours to ones mind, and vision. But there is always a severe pay
back to using any sort of narcotics laced or not, and the idea of young
children paying that price with their good health didn't sit well with
this narcotic agent, Amy Madigan.
 
 
 
Amy still saw no sign of Chad, and was about to call it a night as it
was growing to be dusk; that is until she spotted Chad handing some
young girl a baggie of the drug in question. Amy quickly approached
Chad, and the small blonde haired girl, without calling in for backup.
Chad looked somewhat surprised at the sudden appearance of Amy,
and grew less trusting quickly when the dark haired woman who
appeared in her late twentys had asked the young blonde haired girl
to hand her the baggie. The girl that appeared to be no more than a
teenager complied with Amy's request, and Chad was not even abit
leary enough to realize what was going on presently between Amy,
the girl, and himself but remained there present without making an
attempt to flee the sceen. Amy opened the baggie, and took her
pinkie finger, and dipped it lightly into the white powder, and withdrew
it touching the tip of her tounge to sample now what she knew would
be enough evidence of the white deathly poison to convict Chad, and
incarcerate him for a very long time in a boys correction facility. Amy
noticed Chad's disorientation, and figured he might be under the
influence of the white poison at the present time, and considered that
he wasn't even aware of who she was or why she was inquiring of the
white powder, and was patiently going about her buisness of doing so
realizing that Chad wasn't even smart enough to flee at the moment.
 
 
 
Amy then asked the young girl saying, " Whats your name sweetie ? "
With the girl answering, " Darla. " " Well Darla, you can go home now,
I'll take it from here. " Amy then said quickly before  Darla got much
further away, " Wait a minute child come here first. " Chad definately
was under the influence of the drug, as he continued to stay put, and
without even saying a word to either Amy, or Darla. Then she returned
to answer Amy's request. " Yes, " Darla asked. Amy then turned to Chad,
and with a definate tone of demand in her voice told him sharply with a hard
rebuke, " Now boy, give this little girl her money back, your under arrest! "
Chad's mind was shocked at Amy's request, and panic suddenly took over
as he now realized what was happening within' this situation. Chad wasted
no time in making a sudden turn on foot, and began sprinting somewhat at
a fast pace in an attempt to escape this law enforcement officer.
 
 
 
Darla's eyes widened, and Amy told her quickly to find a seat in her
black fairlane ford that she pointed to that was parked in viewing
distance of Darla's. Darla complied once again, and as she turned
away to take her walk to the car, Amy even in a quicker response
took foot after Chad, who now had a good seventy five yard jump
on her. Darla now loved excitement, and obeyed the order of Amy's
by seeing herself to the ford, and after finding herself a frontseat to
the automobile, she peered out the car window to notice that from
a distance Amy was closing in quickly on her assailent.
 
 
 
Chad paused for a very brief moment to take a quick look back to see
his position in the race, and saw that he was quickly losing ground with
Amy closing in on him at a quickened pace. " Freeze ! " Amy shouted.
Chad's eyes widened as he saw Amy pull a stinger from beneath her
blouse, and fled frantically away, gaining only several yards advantage
due to Amy's pausing to draw her weapon of choice.  The NYC police
department prohibited any firearms used against juveniles who were
in the process of a chase, and in the intentions of being put under
arrest, thus restricting Amy to manage with the stinger.
 
 
 
Amy closed her distance between the boy now, and was only ten feet,
or so away from Chad. She was hoping that she wouldn't have to use
the stinger on the boy, but felt it might be needful if the situation called
for it, and she felt that was a very good assumption thinking that this
problem may surmount to the point where it would be called upon, even
though she didn't like the idea of the situation that was growing now.
Chad drew up to the ten foot steel fencing that surrounded the park,
and started to make his climb, as he saw no other way of escape out
of the park. Amy wasted no time in making her attempt to pull Chad
free from his climb by the leg, only to have the stinger she held kicked
free. The stinger flew from Amy's hand, and she quickly glanced back
to see that it had landed in a small mudpuddle. " Damn! " she thought
to herself, " that disables that idea of ever using it! " Amy hated the idea
of that her precinct couldn't afford the better weapondry. " Cheap
customed jobbies is all they had at the moment, and just a little bit of
moisture would disable a stinger issued by her department. Well Amy's
only present weapon now was her fists, and feet, and her years of hard
hand to hand combat training back in the academy.
 
 
 
Chad tried to asscend further up the fence with Amy now having one
of his ankles. Chad kicked back with his free foot, catching Amy with
a hard solid kick to her mouth, causing her to release his ankle.
" IiieeaahhggGGG! " Amy cried taking a hand over her mouth, " You
little son-of-a-bitch, your ASS IS MINE NOW! " Amy shouted angrily.
Chad kicked his feet against the fencing furiously trying to pull him
self over the top of it, just as Amy gave the fencing a sudden hard
side kick with her ankle high boot, causing Chad to lose his footing,
then his grip as Amy stepped into the fencing again with another kick.
The second boot to the fencing broke Chad free, and he came down
landing on his feet, only to turn around to catch a hard right hook to
his jaw, that snapped his head to the side, and nearly spun him
completely around in a 360 degree turn.
 
 
 
Chad managed to turn himself about to face Amy, then drunkenly
took a pitiful shot to her head. As Chad's fist swept over the ducking
brunettes head to miss miserabaly but then caught Amy with an
opposite fist as she was coming up to the side of her cheek. The
punch Chad delivered staggered Amy only a foot or two away from
her, and Amy responded to his punch by rubbing her cheek lightly,
and saying, " I hope thats not all you have little boy, because now
it's momma's turn! "
 
 
 
Amy Madigan, was a beauty, and her dark hair that was set in a pony
tail hung softly behind her. Amy full breasts pushed themselfs out
from beneath her dark shade of a blue blouse, and some of her mouth
watering cleveage pressed firmly against the insides of the blue fabric
very well revealed. Amy's complextion was a deep rich tan, that she got
from her Italian mother, but her natural fighting abilities she got from
her six brothers, along with her training back at the academy. Amy
felt insulted though just a little that this young boy even got this far
with her, by getting a lucky shot off, and was growing hotly pissed at
herself, and was now planning not only to slap the boy under arrest,
but to slap him litterly down to his knees, until he would be begging,
and crying for her to stop her assault on him. Oh yes, Amy had it in
her mind that she was going to teach this boy, Chad a lesson in respect
towards the law, and especially towards the female part of that law!
 
 
 
Chad then moved in somewhat like a desperate fighter towards Amy,
only to meet a high thrusting knee of Amy's into his midsection, that
caused him to let out a gut wrenching cry as Amy's bluejean covered
leg rose high, and sharp with her knee sinking deep into his belly.
" IIIiiieeehhhgggGGG!!! " Chad cried as he doubled over in pain, and
only to catch the heel of Amy's hand rising up under his chin, with her
elbow following in a martial art strike. Chads body rose up with his head
snapping wickedly back, and a thin line of blood shot from his nose,
and mouth. Chad let out another cry as he staggered back towards the
fence, and fell into it heavily. " AAAaaahhhgggGGG!!! " Tears welled
up in the adolscent boy's eyes as he leaned heavily against the fence
now slumping, and sagging over some. Chad looked up briefly to Amy
only to begin to open his mouth in surrender,,, " Pleaseee... pleaseee..
AaaiiiaaahhhgggGGG!!! " Amy Madigan, drove her fist hard into the boy's
midsection doubling him up yet once again, then she broughthim upright,
and with a hand held him there against the fence, only todeliver several
more belly punches to his fast, and softening midsection.
 
 
 
Amy paused her assault for a moment allowing Chad to confess to his
guilt, and beg some in tears as she held him there against the park's
fence. " So boy you think you've learned your lesson? " Chad's heavy
sobbing, and choking in, and out tears disallowed him to answer, but
Amy answered him for him, by slapping him hard across his face
several times, turning the both of his cheeks into a stinging bright red
of a crimson glow. Amy brought her assault of slapping Chad to a
hault, and held him loosing her grip some allowing him to crumple slowly
to his knees sobbing, with a reddened face, and tears, along with blood
mingling into each other from his nose, and mouth. Officer Agent, Amy
Madigan then postioned herself behind the boy kneeling behind him now,
and taking a fistful of his dark hair she thrusted his head forwards pushing
his chin painfully into his chest while unhooking a pair of handcuffs from her
turnbelt, and saying, " Boy you really are a stupid little fuck, not to have
noticed this shiney piece of steel, and now you know why you got your little
ass kicked so badly, is because I don't take it to kindly for some young
teenage snot nose boy to gain any type of an advantage over me in a fight. "
Chad only sobbed more beneath his arrest, and listened further, as Amy
Madigan read him his rights, as she roughly, and forcfully marched him
back to her car, where Darla was still waiting patiently in the passenger's
seat of the black ford fairlane.
 
 
 
Amy opened the back door of the car, then thrusted Chad into it with
out even lowering his head as was the common procedure for all law
officers to do when loading an arrest into their vehicals. Chad's head
struck sharply against the top of the car creating a nasty gash on it,
with him letting out more tears, and more anguish, just before Amy
forced him completely into the backseat of her vehical. The ford
fairlane was an unmarked car, but the back doors were still un-
openable not allowing any arrests to make an attempt to escape.
Chad sobbed out his tears without control in the backseat of the car,
with Amy taking her place on in the front behind the steering wheel,
and telling him that he was fortunate that his beating wasn't of a worse
nature. Amy then turned to Darla, and said, " Where do you live sweetie?
Because I feel that you've seen enough here, and may of very well learned
a lesson from it. " Darla answered Amy in return, and said, " Just over in
Beaumont. " Amy Madigan then smiled, and said, " A rural suburban girl eh?
Well I sure hope you've learned your lesson here tonight sweetie, cause that
crying sniveling little wimp in the back will be spending several years in a
boys corrections facility, until he is of an adult age. Now quit your damn crying
boy! " Amy said sharply while glaring back at Chad who was trembling like a
leaf in the back seat with his wrists handcuffed behind him, now trying to
stifle himself.
 
 
 
Officer Agent, Amy Madigan then proceeded to take Darla home,
and after getting her there she asked Darla how much money she
gave Chad in the exchange for the white deviled powder. Darla made
her qoute known, and Amy returned her money to her, and then some,
out of her own pocket, then thanked her for her assistance in tonights
arrest, with Chad's eyes widening in some surprise. Amy then looked
to Chad in the rearview mirror, and said, " Don't be surprised to much
boy, we have our little help to assist every now, and then... "
 
 
 
Amy then released Darla from her car, and allowed her to make her
way into her home, then looking back to Chad she said, " Now boy
when we get back to the precinct you will give a full confession of
yourself, and your contacts, ohhh... if you even dare to try to with
hold any information from me, or the recorder, I do have a little room
sound proofed, and all just waiting for your silence! "
 
 
 
The end.
 

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