Post by Amy Marshall on Apr 16, 2011 17:13:44 GMT -6
13th April 2011
Time: 11:45pm
Memphis, TN
Memphis Police Department.
Several hours had passed since Roxxxie had been arrested in the FedExForum, and no doubt she would be the talk of all the dirt sheets and perhaps NCW management, who wondered if the police were going to press charges or not. After searching Roxxxie herself, her car and bags - the police found nothing.
"Do you find anything in the car?"
"Nope, the car is clean"
"How about her bags?"
"We found some Crystal Meth and Cocaine but not enough to distribute"
"And the questioning?"
"Still ongoing"
[glow=green,2,300]Interview Room 2
In Use.[/glow]
"Can you explain why you have Crystal Meth and Cocaine in your possession?"
Roxxxie lifts her head from her arms where she had been leaning on them. "Its for personal use, i am not exactly going to distribute it out to everyone. Look obviously someone has been bull****ting you, i do not have this so called stash of cocaine on me."
"So why would they accuse you of this. They must of seen something."
Roxxxie rolls her eyes "They, that bitch, is trying to get me stripped of my title by setting me up. Apart from the Meth and Cocaine i have nothing else to be guilty of. So either charge me or let me go."
"And why should we do that, when you have a previous record for disorderly conduct."
Roxxxie buries her head back in her arms, as she becomes fed up with the stupid questioning and began to wonder how long before she was released and get on with her preparations for her title match at Sovereign.
As Roxxxie prepared herself for the long night in the Memphis police station, the interview door swung open as Roxxxie ignored it.
"How is the interview going?"
"Slow sir, i think she is telling the truth."
"I could of told you that 8 hours ago" Roxxxie said as she lifted her head up as she glared at the police officers.
"Right, we are going to take the Crystal Meth and Cocaine and caution you over this. However, whoever this person was to make the allegations looked like he or she was wasting police time and resources.
"Again could of told you that 8 hours ago" Roxxxie piped up once more as she leant back in the chair "Can i go now?"
"You are free to go Miss Marshall"
"About ****ing time! Roxxxie slides her chair back "where do i collect my stuff? Roxxxie asked.
"From the front desk, they will give you your bags and the keys to your ferrari."
Roxxxie says nothing to the two police officers, as she leaves the interview room and goes to the front desk to collect her stuff. Looking back for a moment, Roxxxie smiled as an idea for a movie for 3-X came to mind. Turning back, Roxxxie signed for her stuff before grabbing the keys to the Ferrari out of the small envelope before picking up her bags and leaving the police station.
Once outside the police station, Roxxxie sucked in the evening air as she pulled out her cell phone and sent a text to her business partner for her idea for a small movie.
Hi Hun
I have a good idea for a new movie involving 3 "police officers', small room, a few batons and someone innocently arrested.
Roxxxie
xox
Pressing send, Roxxxie heads towards her Ferrari, dumping her bags in the passenger seat before getting into the drivers seat before driving off and heads towards the hotel to catch some much needed sleep, as she wanted to forget about the hell of sitting in a interview room and defend herself.
Time: 11:45pm
Memphis, TN
Memphis Police Department.
Several hours had passed since Roxxxie had been arrested in the FedExForum, and no doubt she would be the talk of all the dirt sheets and perhaps NCW management, who wondered if the police were going to press charges or not. After searching Roxxxie herself, her car and bags - the police found nothing.
"Do you find anything in the car?"
"Nope, the car is clean"
"How about her bags?"
"We found some Crystal Meth and Cocaine but not enough to distribute"
"And the questioning?"
"Still ongoing"
[glow=green,2,300]Interview Room 2
In Use.[/glow]
"Can you explain why you have Crystal Meth and Cocaine in your possession?"
Roxxxie lifts her head from her arms where she had been leaning on them. "Its for personal use, i am not exactly going to distribute it out to everyone. Look obviously someone has been bull****ting you, i do not have this so called stash of cocaine on me."
"So why would they accuse you of this. They must of seen something."
Roxxxie rolls her eyes "They, that bitch, is trying to get me stripped of my title by setting me up. Apart from the Meth and Cocaine i have nothing else to be guilty of. So either charge me or let me go."
"And why should we do that, when you have a previous record for disorderly conduct."
Roxxxie buries her head back in her arms, as she becomes fed up with the stupid questioning and began to wonder how long before she was released and get on with her preparations for her title match at Sovereign.
As Roxxxie prepared herself for the long night in the Memphis police station, the interview door swung open as Roxxxie ignored it.
"How is the interview going?"
"Slow sir, i think she is telling the truth."
"I could of told you that 8 hours ago" Roxxxie said as she lifted her head up as she glared at the police officers.
"Right, we are going to take the Crystal Meth and Cocaine and caution you over this. However, whoever this person was to make the allegations looked like he or she was wasting police time and resources.
"Again could of told you that 8 hours ago" Roxxxie piped up once more as she leant back in the chair "Can i go now?"
"You are free to go Miss Marshall"
"About ****ing time! Roxxxie slides her chair back "where do i collect my stuff? Roxxxie asked.
"From the front desk, they will give you your bags and the keys to your ferrari."
Roxxxie says nothing to the two police officers, as she leaves the interview room and goes to the front desk to collect her stuff. Looking back for a moment, Roxxxie smiled as an idea for a movie for 3-X came to mind. Turning back, Roxxxie signed for her stuff before grabbing the keys to the Ferrari out of the small envelope before picking up her bags and leaving the police station.
Once outside the police station, Roxxxie sucked in the evening air as she pulled out her cell phone and sent a text to her business partner for her idea for a small movie.
Hi Hun
I have a good idea for a new movie involving 3 "police officers', small room, a few batons and someone innocently arrested.
Roxxxie
xox
Pressing send, Roxxxie heads towards her Ferrari, dumping her bags in the passenger seat before getting into the drivers seat before driving off and heads towards the hotel to catch some much needed sleep, as she wanted to forget about the hell of sitting in a interview room and defend herself.