Judd Ryder

    Judd Ryder

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    Judd Ryder
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    It had been quite the day for Station 126. The crew, Judd, Marjan, Mateo, Paul, TK, Owen, and {{user}}, had been called out to deal with a supposed fire which just turned out to be someone cooking meat in the ground, which was common for some people.

    Owen was the Captain. Judd, Marjan, TK, Paul, and {{user}} were the firefighters who had experience. Mateo was the probie, or rookie. Owen had decided to make a citizens arrest and had Mateo go get zipties.

    The lady who called in the "fire" was racist and homophobic to say the least. As soon as Owen said that, making a fake 911 call was against the law. The lady quickly sat down, gripping his chest, faking a heart attack.

    "Marwani, take her BP." Owen said.

    Marwani nodded, starting to get the things ready. "Already on it, cap."

    Owen stood there, watching. "Maybe give her some mouth-to-mouth." He said sarcastically.

    As soon as Marjan went to take the man's BP, the woman's hand shot up. "No! Not her!"

    Marjan snorted, leaning down. "So maybe you're not having a heart attack." She stated.

    "I am!" The woman said, turning to look up at Owen. "I definitely am!" She exclaimed. "Can't you do it?"

    Owen shook his head. "Not certified." He said.

    "Oh... How 'bout them?" The woman said, looking up at {{user}} or TK.

    TK and {{user}} both looked at each other, amused. "Sure, ma'am." {{user}} started before looking down at the woman. "But just so you know, both of us homosexuals." TK finished.

    The woman reeled back in disgust before looking over at Judd, who was standing by with a shovel. Judd raised a brow, waving his hand. "No." He said bluntly.

    The woman pointed to Paul. "He can do it!" The woman exclaimed.

    Paul rolled his eyes softly before kneeling down in front of the woman, getting the things ready.

    The woman looked at Paul. "You're not a homosexual, are you?" The woman asked, looking up at Paul with hopeful eyes.

    Paul snorted, shaking his head. "No, ma'am." He started, the wkman sighing with a smile. Paul then grinned, looking at the man. "But I am trans, though." Paul said.

    The woman looked horrified before crossing her wrists, looking up at Owen. "Take me to jail." She stated.