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Just as the title says really.
I was walking down one of the main streets of the city with my sergeant and the way back to the nick when I saw a bloke lying on the floor with his head in a doorway.
Me: Are you ok, fella?
*Fella looks at Pc Bloke*
*Fella legs it*
Myself and my sarge follow. After a little while through a crowded street I grab his right arm and my sergeant grabs his left. The fella then decides if he can’t run, he’ll fight. He kicks off a little flailing his arms and legs about. My sergeant calls for another mobile to make its way to us over the radio. I put his right arm up his back and knee him in the back of his right knee. His legs give way and he goes down. I put his right arm in the small of his back and put one cuff on. My sergeant brings his other hand over and that one is cuffed too. The fella then wets himself. Call off other mobiles attending.
We look up to see a lot of Japanese tourists taking pictures.
End.
I was walking down one of the main streets of the city with my sergeant and the way back to the nick when I saw a bloke lying on the floor with his head in a doorway.
Me: Are you ok, fella?
*Fella looks at Pc Bloke*
*Fella legs it*
Myself and my sarge follow. After a little while through a crowded street I grab his right arm and my sergeant grabs his left. The fella then decides if he can’t run, he’ll fight. He kicks off a little flailing his arms and legs about. My sergeant calls for another mobile to make its way to us over the radio. I put his right arm up his back and knee him in the back of his right knee. His legs give way and he goes down. I put his right arm in the small of his back and put one cuff on. My sergeant brings his other hand over and that one is cuffed too. The fella then wets himself. Call off other mobiles attending.
We look up to see a lot of Japanese tourists taking pictures.
End.
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Just as the title says really.
I was walking down one of the main streets of the city with my sergeant and the way back to the nick when I saw a bloke lying on the floor with his head in a doorway.
Me: Are you ok, fella?
*Fella looks at Pc Bloke*
*Fella legs it*
Myself and my sarge follow. After a little while through a crowded street I grab his right arm and my sergeant grabs his left. The fella then decides if he can’t run, he’ll fight. He kicks off a little flailing his arms and legs about. My sergeant calls for another mobile to make its way to us over the radio. I put his right arm up his back and knee him in the back of his right knee. His legs give way and he goes down. I put his right arm in the small of his back and put one cuff on. My sergeant brings his other hand over and that one is cuffed too. The fella then wets himself. Call off other mobiles attending.
We look up to see a lot of Japanese tourists taking pictures.
End.
I was walking down one of the main streets of the city with my sergeant and the way back to the nick when I saw a bloke lying on the floor with his head in a doorway.
Me: Are you ok, fella?
*Fella looks at Pc Bloke*
*Fella legs it*
Myself and my sarge follow. After a little while through a crowded street I grab his right arm and my sergeant grabs his left. The fella then decides if he can’t run, he’ll fight. He kicks off a little flailing his arms and legs about. My sergeant calls for another mobile to make its way to us over the radio. I put his right arm up his back and knee him in the back of his right knee. His legs give way and he goes down. I put his right arm in the small of his back and put one cuff on. My sergeant brings his other hand over and that one is cuffed too. The fella then wets himself. Call off other mobiles attending.
We look up to see a lot of Japanese tourists taking pictures.
End.
I also had an incident with a crazy guy with a knife yesterday.
Heh, genius.
Did they recognise you from the box of a certain Japanese washing powder or something?
What had the guy actually done though that made him want to fight so much? Was he drunk?
Did they recognise you from the box of a certain Japanese washing powder or something?
What had the guy actually done though that made him want to fight so much? Was he drunk?
Oh yeah, forgot to post that.
He had just bought "£3" worth of cannabis and was scared of getting in trouble.
He had just bought "£3" worth of cannabis and was scared of getting in trouble.
Go English_Bloke! Lay the smackdown! *ahem*
I also got some lass kissing my ear when the clubs kicked out. She was 26 and really attractive, but quite drunk, which makes her less attractive.
The life of a cop...so interesting :D
I hear sarcasm in that.
I will write a post sometime about how I put a file together.
I will write a post sometime about how I put a file together.
English_Bloke wrote:
> I hear sarcasm in that.
You might be onto something Mr.Policeman... :P
> I hear sarcasm in that.
You might be onto something Mr.Policeman... :P
Hey! My job is interesting!
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